Niall's POV
I was running around onstage with the boys while we waited for the Twitter section of the show to happen. It was time for the twitter questions and the first tweet popped up. "Alright first tweet says 'Niall can you do your famous jump?" I nodded, but my girlfriend who was in the front row shook her head. She knew that I might hurt my dodgy knee, but I had to do it for the fans. I did my jump but as I landed I heard a sickening crack then shockwaves of pain ran up my leg. I screamed out in pain as my girlfriend Kristyn ran onto the stage and over to me. "Niall babe what's wrong?" She asked while looking at my leg "my knee!" I screamed out as a few paramedics lifted me onto a stretcher and rolled me out to the ambulance with Kristyn following closely behind. "Excuse me miss, but you can't come into the ambulance with him" a paramedic said while turning to her. "Please let her come I need her" I begged while the paramedic mulled it over. He quickly nodded and Kristyn hopped in. There was a lot going on around me and before I knew it I saw black.
1HOUR LATER
I hear beeping machines around me and loud talking. I opened my eyes, but quickly shut them as they were blinded by light. I tried to open them again and this time I was successful and looked around me. The boys and Kristyn were in the room talking to a doctor and looking worried. "What's going on?" I ask, their heads shit towards me and they ran over bombarding me with questions. The doctor then came over and said "well you tore all the ligaments j. Your knee and will need surgery, now that you're awake, we're going to prep you for your operation" he said then left the room to probably get a nurse. "I'm not getting the surgery" I announced. "Niall this is happening whether you like it or not so you WILL get this surgery" Kristyn said and I meekly nodded. A nurse came in and put some medicine into my IV and now I'm feeling really drowsy. A couple more nurses came into the room and wheeled me out as I sloppily waved goodbye to the boys and my girlfriend.5 HOURS LATER
I woke up and I was in my hotel room with Kristyn running her fingers through my hair. "Hi" I said looking up at her. "Hey how are you feeling?" She asked while looking down at my knee. "Knee's a little sore but otherwise I'm fine" I said. For the next two months (not including physical therapy) Kristyn helped nurse my knee back to health. I couldn't be more grateful to have her and call her mine.

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1D Injury Imagines (REQUESTED)
FanfictionCollection of requested imagines of the 1D boys getting injured