Keep Me Safe
What's going on?
Niall’s POV
I heard the door of the hospital ding open. I looked up it was Harry. I jumped up out of my chair and he hurried over to me. “Niall what’s going on?!?” Harry asked. I took a deep breath, “Alright, so I went to Nandos today and this absolutely beautiful girl walked in.” I paused to see if he was following the story. Harry nodded his head and said, “And?” I continued, “She must have been looking me for a while because when I looked up and saw her our eyes locked and then she turn away. When she sat down, I walked over to her and asked if I could sit. She nodded, so I sat down across from her. She told me her name is Emma and she is from New York. I ended up giving her my number on a napkin. She held out her hand to me and I put mine in hers.” I looked at Harry, he was still listening so I continued, “I don’t know Harry when her hand touched mine it was something I’ve never felt before. She wrote her number on my hand and let it go. Then her face dropped, and she was panicking. She gave back my number and told me that she was here visiting her abusive boyfriend and that she didn’t know what she was thinking, that he would kill her for this.” Harry cut in, “Is that why she’s here, he hurt her?” “I think so, and I remembered I had her number on my hand. I called to see if she was ok, a man answered and he sounded angry, I heard sobs in the background. I hung up and ran to the park so I could think, and when I was there that’s when I saw her.” I was shaking my head I couldn’t say any more. The memory kills me inside. Harry put his hand on my shoulder. “It’s ok Niall you don’t have to talk about it anymore. I understand.” Harry and I sat down in silence and wait for a doctor to tell us something, anything.
Emma’s POV
When the doctors were rushing me down the hall all I wanted was Niall’s touch again. He was the only thing is could think about. I was put through X-rays MRI’s never taking my mind off of Niall. Next thing I knew I was in only my bra and underwear again. Doctors were looking at all of my cuts and bruises, but I really didn’t want anyone see them. They washed of my injuries on my face and body then, put me in hospital gown. I was hooked up to machines, and bags of insulin. My head still pounding, I somehow fell asleep. After, a while I heard voices in my hospital room, but I couldn’t tell what they were saying. I tried to open my eyes but I was too weak. That scared me a little I’ve never been this weak after a beating before. I could make out Niall’s voice he was with someone I’m not sure who. I wanted to say his name but nothing came out. What is going on?
I heard the door of the hospital ding open. I looked up it was Harry. I jumped up out of my chair and he hurried over to me. “Niall what’s going on?!?” Harry asked. I took a deep breath, “Alright, so I went to Nandos today and this absolutely beautiful girl walked in.” I paused to see if he was following the story. Harry nodded his head and said, “And?” I continued, “She must have been looking me for a while because when I looked up and saw her our eyes locked and then she turn away. When she sat down, I walked over to her and asked if I could sit. She nodded, so I sat down across from her. She told me her name is Emma and she is from New York. I ended up giving her my number on a napkin. She held out her hand to me and I put mine in hers.” I looked at Harry, he was still listening so I continued, “I don’t know Harry when her hand touched mine it was something I’ve never felt before. She wrote her number on my hand and let it go. Then her face dropped, and she was panicking. She gave back my number and told me that she was here visiting her abusive boyfriend and that she didn’t know what she was thinking, that he would kill her for this.” Harry cut in, “Is that why she’s here, he hurt her?” “I think so, and I remembered I had her number on my hand. I called to see if she was ok, a man answered and he sounded angry, I heard sobs in the background. I hung up and ran to the park so I could think, and when I was there that’s when I saw her.” I was shaking my head I couldn’t say any more. The memory kills me inside. Harry put his hand on my shoulder. “It’s ok Niall you don’t have to talk about it anymore. I understand.” Harry and I sat down in silence and wait for a doctor to tell us something, anything.
Emma’s POV
When the doctors were rushing me down the hall all I wanted was Niall’s touch again. He was the only thing is could think about. I was put through X-rays MRI’s never taking my mind off of Niall. Next thing I knew I was in only my bra and underwear again. Doctors were looking at all of my cuts and bruises, but I really didn’t want anyone see them. They washed of my injuries on my face and body then, put me in hospital gown. I was hooked up to machines, and bags of insulin. My head still pounding, I somehow fell asleep. After, a while I heard voices in my hospital room, but I couldn’t tell what they were saying. I tried to open my eyes but I was too weak. That scared me a little I’ve never been this weak after a beating before. I could make out Niall’s voice he was with someone I’m not sure who. I wanted to say his name but nothing came out. What is going on?
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1/20/14