Louis started crying, tears of joy, "I love you too." He grabbed my hand and cried into it. I rubbed his cheek with my other hand to calm him down. I look around to see Harry and Niall crying too. Liam and Zayn were hugging each other. Amber, still holding Stella, was smiling. I reach over for Stella, but a shot of pain ran through my body. I lay there in pain, not able to move my neck. Harry ran out to get a doctor for me. Louis rubs my forehead, "It's gonna be okay." I let a tear fall, the pain was horrible. He sat by me and held me until the doctor and two nurses. They ran over to the bed. The doctor started messing with my bandages on my throat. It sent me more pain. I grab onto the sheets and grit my teeth. The nurses got pain medicine and put it in a shot. They stuck the needle in my arm. I grab Louis' hand and squeeze it hard. When they're done, my neck feels better. I look over to the boys who are all sitting on the couch, "I heard you guys." They look at me confused, "What?" I let out a big breath, "When I was in a coma, I heard everything." Their faces go emotionless, except for Niall, who is holding his head in his hands. I start crying, "I'm so sorry that I made you guys cry. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have ran away from my parents and came in your lives." They all shoot me shocked looks. Harry stands up and runs over to my side, "It's not your fault, Rachel! Don't you ever say that! And if you weren't in our lives, we wouldn't be as happy as we are. We wouldn't be the same. You complete us. And your perfect for Louis." I wipe my tears away, "But I made you guys cry." He takes my hand, "We cried because we care about you." I smile and whisper, "Thank you." I kiss him on the forehead. He smiles, "It's true, Ra-Ra." I laugh, he always calls me that. Every time he calls me, he calls me Ra-Ra. It always makes my day better. I smile, "I know, you curly-headed idiot!" Niall laughs, "She told you, Hazza!" We all laugh. I suddenly hear my baby make a cute little gurgling sound. I look over and see her smiling her teeth less smile. I smile and reach for her, "Can I hold her?" Amber walks over and hands her to me. I hold her close to my chest. I smile and let a tear fall down my cheek, tears of joy of course. I whisper into her tiny ear, "I love you, baby girl." Louis walked over and sat in the bed with me, wrapping one arm around my shoulder and one helping me hold Stella. We watch her make little faces in her sleep together, laughing every time. Everyone else sat around us and watched too. Now, we are a happy family.