Little Talks

"I don't like walking around this old and empty house."
"Are you sure about this Zayn?" I asked with my hands grasping over the railing, wind blowing through my hair. "Don't worry." He tells me. "I'm nervous as much as you. But these little talks don't last long."
My summer was basically ruined thanks to my mother. After high school graduation, she forced me to work on the cruiseline she owns instead of giving me a choice if I want to like my older sister. But the first day of the cruise, the first day I saw them being complete dumbos. That day I didn't know that I would love one of them. Zayn was right, these little talks don't last long.


23. Help! I need somebody!

Third Person POV

"She fainted!" Danielle screamed as she looked away from Britta. After she said those words, everyone in the boys' cabin ran out and crowded around her, eyes closed and out cold.

"We have to get her to the hospital!" Harry explained.

"Haven't you been enough already?!" Zayn screamed in his face. "I mean, first she hates you from the get-go, and then you rape her, and now you..."

"Harry's right, Zayn!" Eleanor interrupted. "She needs to cared for, and here we are listening to you yell at Harry because he raped her! We all know he must have some reason for it, but right now isn't the time to talk about it. Right now, we need to save Brit!"

Niall walks around Britta's unconscious body and grabs her legs. Harry reaches down to grab her arms, but Louis swats them away and takes hold of her arms.

The group heads towards the elevator as Harry frantically pushes the down button. The doors slide open as everyone begins to cram in. "Be careful." Liam says.

The ride was quiet. When they reach the floor with the infirmary, they buzz for a nurse. Liam explains the situation as another nurse calls out doctors with a gurney. Niall and Louis place Britta on the gurney as they wheel her away from their sight.

"We'll have to check her out and see the situation." The head nurse tells them. "One of you contact a family member of hers, tell them the situation, and until they come, please wait in the waiting room."

Everyone, still in pajamas, sit in the empty seats. "Hey," Perrie asks the nurse. "Is there anything good on telly?"

"There's the Stanley Cup on, baseball, I think the NBA finals, what do you English people watch?"

Perrie puts her hands up in surrender. "I just called her sister." Harry announced. Zayn was beginning to tense up. "She's the only one who doesn't know about what I did to her. And all I told her was that Britta is in the infirmary and then she hung up."

Footsteps approached them. As they got closer, everyone got worried. Then, the figure of Katie appears out of breath.

"How did my little sister end up here in the infirmary?!" She almost yells.
"Quiet in the waiting area!" The head nurse informs.

"She's cranky." Katie tells the group. "So what happened?"

Harry was shaking. He had to tell her. "Okay, it was me! I sort of lost control of myself, and barged into her cabin when you guys got back from England, and...I raped her." He puts his head in his hands.

"You? Raped? My? Sister?!?!?!?!" Katie screamed in a whisper. He slowly nodded. Katie's hands form into a fist. "If I could, I would strangle you with my bare hands and..." She stopped in her place, and her angry mood changes to a little bit of a soft expression. "Sorry. I'm not usually this angry at anyone. But I will get you back for this, right?"

"Hey, I'll except any punishment you have." He winked. Katie rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, like you'll get a chance to sleep with me."

After what Katie said, about an hour afterwards, a doctor comes out. This was an older friend of Katie's from when she was a freshman and the doctor was a senior. His name is Jason. "Visitors for Britta Carter are now excepting." Everyone gets up and walks up. "Hello, Katie."

"Hi, Jason." She replied.

"So you know what happened to your sister? I mean, were you there?"

She shakes her head no. "I woke up to my phone ringing and curly boy over there told me my sister was here and I rushed over."

They approach a room. Jason opens the door and everyone enters. Lying on the bed, unconscious, was Britta.

"Is she going to be okay?" Eleanor asked.

"Well, she's out cold." Jason states.

"It's kinda obvious." Louis adds on.

"Thanks, Mr.Tomlinson. Now, for some reason, she just got recent pain in her lower stomach. And it was too much pain for her to bear, that the nerves traveled up to her central nervous system, causing her knees to become wobbly. And her nervous system was going out of control, that it caused her brain to shut down, which then triggered her to black out. So in the medical field, I have no idea what I said because I just got out of medical recently and your mom offered it to me before I got out so please forgive me. Now, if you excuse me, I will leave you with her because I have a patient with tuberculosis."


A/N: I'm leaving you with this because it's 2:30 in the morning and the latest I've been up so far this summer was 4 in the morning (all I did was talk to my friend and read wattpad stories).  

Anyone have good story ideas? I'm braindead and running out of good ideas. Pretty please with a cherry on top (or with One Direction on top? Or David Tennant on top?)

Thanks for reading!


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