* Allison's POV
I woke up feeling confused. I scrunched my eyebrows together in puzzlement. Where was I? I looked around and saw Liam sleeping in the chair next to my bed. I realized it was a hospital bed. I mentally face-palmed myseld as I remembered getting away from Mike an not being bothered by him again.
I tried to sit up, but I winced in pain. I remembered being shot by Mike. That explains the memory loss. I was probably just a little confused from the pain medication. I glanced around the rest of the room and saw Niall, Louis, Zayn, and Harry passed out on come couches and chairs.
I layed back down trying to remember yesterday. I layed there but I couldn't quite figure it out. I felt like there was something important that I was missing. My left hand was interlocked with Liam's, so I used my right hand to press the button calling the nurse.
Mary, my nurse, came into the room shutting the door behind her.
"Um, how strong is my pain medication?" I whispered, not wanting to wake up the boys.
"Quite stong considering were you got shot and the level of pain it would bring you. Why?" she looked a little concerned.
"I can't really remember what happened yesterday," I say.
"Oh, that's normal considering the dose you are taking," Mary looked a little uncomfortable, "Well, you um, you see, I talked to you about your, baby." She stepped back a little wincing.
It all came back in a rush. Loosing my first baby, then learning I'm pregnant again. I frowned sadly. I wasn't going to cry or anything. I learned to accept the fact I was pregnant.
"Thanks, you can go now," I said sadly to Mary. She nodded and hurried out, shutting the door.
I looked over at Liam and squeezed his hand. He opened his eyes and smiled. I smiled back and we sat there in a peaceful silence.