I open my eyes and instantly I wish I hadn't. When I fully open my eyes, I notice I'm not in the boys hotel room. Instead, I'm in a room with all whit walls and a white ceiling. I look down at my body and I see I'm in a hospital bed. I look around the room to find no one in there with me. I start panicking but then a nurse comes in.
She looks at me and smiles and say "Ah, Molly. You're up."
I rub my eyes and ask "How long have I been asleep?"
She casually says "Two days." while checking my heart monitor and everything connected to me is okay.
I look at her and ask "Why am I here?"
The nurse looks at me and asks "You don't remember?"
I shake my head so she continues.
"Two nights ago, you were at your friends hotel. You got something out of their car but as you were walking back, someone attacked you. You screamed so they stabbed you and you lost a lot of blood. Your friend Liam and the other boys brought you in and they've been here worried sick about you."
"Are they still here?" I ask.
"One boy is, but the other four left to get cleaned up and get some sleep." The nurse said as she wrote things down on her clipboard.
"Can you please send him in?" I ask.
"Sure but you can only talk to him for a couple if minutes cause the doctor wants to do some tests on you and see if you're ready to go home."
I nod my head and wait for the nurse to send one of the boys in. I didn't know which one stayed but I was hoping it was Liam.
When the nurse opened the door, Liam walked in. When I saw him, I got the biggest smile on my face and so did he. Once he closed the door, he walked straight towards me. I sit up and even though it hurts, I don't care. All I know is that I want to give Liam the biggest hug I could.
Once he gets to me , I wrap my arms around his neck and he wraps his arms around my waist. He sits on the side of my bed and we hug for what seems like forever.
Once we let go, we both smile at each other. But then his disappears. He looks down at my stomach and lifts up my shirt. He traces his fingers over the bandages and gets a sad look on his face.
He quietly whispers "I wish I could take away your hurt."
I look at him a little confused. "Why do you want to take away my hurt?"
Liam looks up to my face and locks his eyes with mine. I notice how his eyes look so hurt and they're bloodshot which means he's been crying.
He slowly lifts up his right hand and rubs my cheek with his thumb. I put my hand and wrap it around his wrist. Slowly and gently, Liam pulls my face closer to his and our lips connect.