I wish I knew what was going on....but I couldn't get up, it hurt to much. Niall left and never returned and it's been four hours already.
Michael came into the room.
"Hey," he sighed.
"Hey, what happened to Mary?," I asked.
"She had to be quickly taken into surgery, because her heart suddenly started pounding really hard," he said.
"Oh, and where's Niall?," I asked.
"In his room, crying," he answered.
"It must be really hard for him, he loves Mary so much," I said. Michael nodded.
I just couldn't get it all together. I sobbed and sobbed and couldn't stop.
"Niall?," Zayn said walking into my room.
I just snuffled.
"Hey bro," he said.
"Bro?," I said weakly.
"Well we are going to be in a band aren't we?," he said.
"Yeah, but I want Mary back. If I don't have her, I don't want to audition anywhere," I said.
"I understand. If Perrie was in her place, I would feel the same," he said.
I nodded and looked out the window.
"You need or want anything?," he asked.
"Mary," I said.
"Nothing, I want my princess back that's all," I said looking back at him.
He nodded. "Do you want me to stay or do you want to be alone?"
"I think I want to be alone," I said.
"Okay, see you later then," Zayn said and walked out the door.
"Princess...? Come back to me please.....I miss you so much!," I said out loud.
"I'm getting hungry," I said.
Michael, Luke, and Cal all looked at me.
"Me too," Luke said.
"Me three," Cal said.
"Me four," Michael said. I grinned.
"Well? Should we go and get something?," I asked.
"Sure! But what is there to eat in America? We've never been here," Calum said.
We walked out of the hospital. It felt good to be out in the fresh air, we've been sitting in the hospital since last night.
"I think there is this place called McDonalds or KFC or Burger King or how about Chinese food?," Michael said.
"Yeah sounds good," I said, "Shall I call and ask if the others want any?"
"Yeah," Luke said.
"Yeah they kept us there for like five days, torturing us," Harry said. He was telling me the story of what happened on the ship.
"Wow. It's a good thing Ed was so kind-hearted," I said.
"Yeah, if it weren't for him.....Niall would be in more pain then he was. Ed even gave Niall pain-relief pills to stop the pain after he got whipped," he said.
My phone started ringing.
"Who's calling?," Harry asked.
"Ashton," I answered.
"Hey," I said into the phone.
"Hey Liam. Would you want some Chinese food?," he asked.
"Sure," I answered as my stomach rumbled.
"What about Harry, Niall, Louis, and Zayn?," he asked.
"I'll ask them," I said.
"Okay, call me back when you get their answer."
"I will, bye," I said and hanged up.
"Want some Chinese food?," I asked Harry.
"Yeah, sounds good," he said.
"Okay I need to go and ask if the others are hungry and I'll come back in a while," I said walking out the door.
"See you Liam," Harry said behind me.
I walked over to Niall's room. I winder if he'll be hungry?
"Niall?," I whispered. His head was turned to the window.
"Yeah?," he answered not turning his head. I walked into the room.
"Are-are you hungry?," I asked.
"Not really," he said.
"Because Ash and the others are getting Chinese food, would you like some?," I asked.
"Yeah, sure. But I'm not hungry right now," he said finally turning to me.
His face was red from crying.
"Okay, I'll tell them," I said.
He turned back to the window. I left him.
"Hey Louis, Zayn. Ash is getting Chinese food would you like some?," I asked.
"Yeah! I'm starving!," Louis said.
"Same here," Zayn agreed.
"Okay," I said dialing Ash's number.
I got up and left my room, going up the hall to the two doors where they rolled Mary away. I stood there for some time until a doctor came out.
"Doctor?," I asked.
"Yes, can I help?," he asked.
"Mary....Mary-Ann Smith....is her surgery almost over?," I asked.
"Mary...," he said and looked at his board.
"I'll go and check," he said going back through the doors.
I seemed forever before he finally came back.
"Yes her surgery is done....but she was escorted to a different room....and I'm sorry to say this but you can't go and see her there," he said.
"Why?," I said tears rolling down my face again.
"She needs to be alone right now.....no visitors, no anything," he said, "She's in critical condition."
"Is-is she in coma?," I asked.
"Yes," he said.
"Then why was she awake when they rolled her out?," I asked.
"It was just a short time waking up," he said.
"When will I be able to see her?," I asked.
"For a least four or five days," he answered.
"And do you know when she'll wake up?," I asked.
He shook his head.
"I think you should rest Niall, you've been through much too. Go back to your room and I'll inform you when you can see her or when she'll wake up," he said placing a hand on my shoulder.
I nodded and left.