It Starts at Seat Number 56

Yes! I've been waitng for months to see Ellen Degeneres live and here I am in seat number 56! About 30 minutes in Ellen said there was a serprise. "Whoever is in seat number 56 would you please stand up and come up here."
Holy crap thats me. So I stood up and walked towrdes the blonde hired woman. I wonder what my surprise is...


14. Mistake? part 1

---Louis’ P.O.V. ---



My eyelids are heavy, I can barely pry them open. My sight is bright, almost white when shapes start to form and then mold into people with color starting to fill the room. I moan and shift but nothing seems comfortable.

“Louis?! Baby, you’re finally awake!” I see the beautiful view of my girlfriend, but her eyes are red and puffy as though she has been crying.

“What is going on?” I ask horse and groggy with everyone now around my bed and staring at me.

“Do you remember anything mate?” an Irish accent broke through.

“I remember cops and a guy with a gun, that’s just about it.”

“You were shot by the guy, it was Iris’ crazy ex boyfriend. He had the gun to her head and you took a blow to the chest to try to get his away from her.” Harry explained. He looks like he needs a shower, in fact they all do.

“Oh, I guess I vaguely remember. How long have you guys been here?”

“Three days.” Iris says quietly.

“I’ve been out for three days?”

“A coma, it was all my fault.” Iris looks at the floor.

“Don’t you dare blame yourself!” I sit up quickly when a shooting pain rivets through my chest.


“Someone had to save you!” I raised my voice.

“Can I have some time alone with him please?” Eleanor asked.

“Sure” everyone said at relatively the same time.

“Babe, why did you take the bullet for her?”

“She would have been killed!”

“Something in you must have made you do it. I got the story, you knew the cops were coming.” She started to go quiet and looked at her hands.

“I felt like I had to protect her.”

“Do you have feelings for her?” She asked with a tear running down her face. Then I looked at my own hands and stayed quiet.”

“Alright then, when you sorted yourself out, call me, I’m going home.” She walked out with her head down and wiped her face with the sleeve of her sweater.

I let out a huff and laid back down.


---Iris’ P.O.V. ---


“This is all my fault you guys.” I said looking at my red shoes.

“It was not your fault, Louis would have done that for anyone.” Zayn wrapped his arms around my torso but I just stood there. I couldn’t move, the guilt was too heavy for me to even move my arms.

“But I know there was somehow I could have stopped that from happening!” just then the door to Louis’ room opened and out came Eleanor.

“Um guys, I have to catch my plane, I will see you later.” She waved wearily and gave a faint smile to everyone but when her eyes grazed mine her face became hard and stern. She walked down the hall and finally around the corner.”

“What was that about?” Irina asked.

“I guess lets go in and tell him we’re going to home now that we know he’s okay, we all need sleep, and a shower.” Meredith gestured to the door. One by one we piled back into the room.

“Louis, we hate to leave you but, we all really need sleep, and some hygiene care.” Harry half smiled.

“Alright you guys, I understand. Hopefully I can come back in a few days.” I gave a smile.

“Alright take care Louis, and call if you need anything, we brought you your phone.” Meredith said and handed me my phone.

“Okay, thanks guys.” I said with a half-smile.

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