Chapter 2: Hospital Chit-Chat

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**WARNING**

EVERYTHING THAT I WRITE IS PURELY FICTION AND FROM THE FRONT OF MY MIND IN BETWEEN ONE DIRECTION SHIRTLESS AND A BOLOGNA SANDWICH. THANK YOU. (•‿•) 

>>PICTURE OF ZAC ON THE SIDE>>

Zac's P.O.V

Oh no oh no oh no.... This is all my fucking fault.

I sat in St. Marys Hospital, in the waiting room, waiting for Addi's Doctor to come out. I was currently fiddling with my hands in my lap.  

I had called Addi's parents and they told me to keep them informed on her condition, since they didnt have enough money to fly up here from Florida to see her. I also called the girls, but their testing right now, so they didnt answer.

If I hadnt been busy talking to Louis and paying more attension to our mission, this wouldnt have happened. I wouldnt have let Addison get hurt. My Best Friend. The one who would offer to beat up one of our ex's even though we knew she wouldnt have the guts to. The one who comforted me when my girlfriend left me. The one who could make the saddest person in the world smile.

Got hurt, under my watch.

No, no. Zac, get your act together, man! This wasnt your fault! It was that fucking physco's fault! I mean really, WHAT THE FUCK? How do you expect to murder a world-famous band member infront of over 100 people? And NOT get caught? I dont know, I just dont know...

I felt a hand on my shoulder, and I turned around to see five pairs of sad yet worried eyes staring at me.

"Hey mate," Louis said, squeezing my shoulder. "Are you alright?" Ever since Addison was taken into the ambulence, Lou and the boys have been stuck to my side. We all were practically best friends now. They were their with me when I was kneeling next to Addi, when they paramedic's strapped her into the stretcher and took her away, they even rode here with me. Its amazing how calm I was throughout spending this whole time with my idols.

They all just finished talking to Simon and Paul. They canceld their concert for tonight and had postponed it for next week.

I looked back down and my hands, shaking my head. "No, no Im not" I sighed. I felt them all pause for a second, before coming to sit around me. It was Zayn across from me, Niall, Harry, Liam, Louis, and then me.

We all were quiet, until I said "It's all my fault."

I really couldnt hold the truth in any longer. I might as well tell the guys the truth behind why were really there. All their heads snapped up to look at me.

"It's not your fault, Zac." Liam tried to reassure me "It's that girls fau-"

"No, I already know that. I mean I should have been the one to be shot. Not Addison. Thats the main reason I tagged along in this trip."

Zayn raised an eye brow at me. "I thought you all were there for the concert?"

"Nope." I shook my head.

"Then why were you both really there?" asked Niall.

"Well," I started, scratching the back of my head. "Basically, what happened was... Well, a couple days ago, me, Addi, and a couple of our friends were really freaking out about 'Mr. X,' so Addi decided to go on Omegle to try to find hi- Her." I corrected.

I continued. "So when she was looking, she didnt find her, but she DID find one of the X's, a nice one, and she, and or he, told her everthing that was going down today, so the next day Addi told me, wondering if she should go or not, and I told her to go and that I'll go with her because she needs someone Buff to go with her, and I'm pretty buff, if I do say so myself." I said, flexing my bicep. They all smiled weakly.

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