Stronger (Sequel to I Wish)

I reccomend you read 'I Wish' before this one.

It has been one and a half years since Kirsty last saw the members of One Direction. They haven't contacted each other at all over this period so Kirsty has not told them that she is pregnant.
Her pregnancy was unwanted and unexpected and the father is her rapist ex-boyfriend Dylan, who again did it to her 7 months after she had moved away from the boys and out of her Dad's house.
Kirsty, now 18, is now nearing her due date. When she is putting up her decorations in time for Christmas, an early, unexpected present arrives at her door.

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20. Survival

Louis' POV

My head was spinning like a carousel, but I woke up. I could see an ambulance speeding towards us from the rear view mirror, and as soon as they got here, the first person they saved was me. I wish they hadn't, though - Kirsty was unconscious and my daughter was in the back seat crying so hard.

'Get them out!' I scream at the paramedics and all five of them ran over to the side that Kirsty and Lola were in. After they sawed off the door of my car, they carry both of my girls out - Lola was alive and bruised but Kirsty had a piece of glass sticking out of her side. 

They immediately strapped her up on the bed and wheeled her into the ambulance. Lola was handed to me and we followed into the back. 'She will be okay, wont she?' I ask frantically.

'We need to get her straight into theatre, but she has a chance of surviving,' they try to calm me as we speed off.

'And that chance is how big?' I snap at them.

'We cannot tell yet, but she does have a chance,' the paramedic repeats.

'What happened to mummy? Why isn't she breathing?' Lola sobs and looks into my eyes.

'She has a piece of glass inside her, but they can easily remove it baby. Mummy will be fine,' I promise myself as well as Lola.

We arrive at the hospital in 2 minutes and there were already paparazzi snapping photos of us and getting in the way. 'Will you all move! My fiance is dying here and you're all reducing her chance of survival. You should all be ashamed of yourselves,' I yell and push through the crowd.

I take Lola into the waiting area and rock her to sleep - she drifts off while I was sung a lullaby to her in. I check the lock screen of my iPhone and saw lots of twitter notifications. I unlock it and saw photos of the crash and the hospital already posted. There were lots of nice comments as well as bad ones:

'OMG #prayforKirsty she has just been in a major car crash and is unconscious. I love you Kirsty and Louis and Lola (especially) xx'

And

'Wow, she may die. Gives us all a chance with Lou now haha @Louis_Tomlinson'

I decide to comment back: 'Shut the fuck up, I would never love anyone who said that about my dying fiance. Go to hell.'

All of the haters shut up after that, and I could fall asleep in peace. Someone was shaking me awake and I automatically thought it was about Kirsty.

'Is she okay?' I ask.

'Yes Mr Tomlinson, she is fine. She will be able to go home tomorrow,' the nurse told me with a smile on her face.

'Yes, thank you so much!' I exclaim and gently wake Lola up as the nurse walks away. 'Lola, sweetie. Mummy can come home tomorrow.'

'Mummy?' Lola says, dazed.

'Mummy is allowed to come home tomorrow, she is okay,' I repeat excitedly.

'Yay!' Lola exclaims.

 

Lola's POV

Mummy is okay! She is alive! I can't believe it, daddy crashed the car and mummy had a piece of glass in her side and she is alive. Yay! I love my mummy so much and I know she did this for me, she stayed alive for me!

I still can remember the nasty man and what he did to mummy - he shouted at her very loud. I hate him so much to the point where I will hit him really hard. Just then, I notice that same figure staring at me and daddy. Dylan was back and he followed us.

I stuck my tongue out at him and he disappeared as if he was being carried by the wind. I hate him and I swear if he comes near me again, my daddy will beat him up - bad.

 

Kirsty's POV

I roll around in the itchy hospital bed and notice Lola was sitting on Louis' lap next to me. 'Hello my babies,' I yawn and stretch my arms above my head.

'Hello mummy!' Lola exclaimed and I chuckled.

'Hey, beautiful. You're allowed to come home today,' Louis grinned at me and I smiled back.

'Yeah, I wanna go now,' I say and stretch again.

'Hold on,' Louis told me. 'Nurse,' he shouted and a nurse came running in.

'Is there a problem, Mr Tomlinson,' the nurse starts to worry.

'No, no. She wants to go home, is that okay?' He asks.

'Of course. Just make sure she goes to the lavatory before she leaves and tell us,' the nurse smiles flirtatiously at Louis and walks out of the door.

Louis was busy collecting my bag and picking Lola up with his other hand. He turned when I asked 'what was that?'

'What was what?' Louis asked me innocently.

'That nurse, she gave you a flirty smile,' I say, trying to tell if he's lying.

'Come on, I'm Louis Tomlinson. Everyone gives me flirty smiles. Can you give me one?' Louis pouted and I kept a straight face.

'That one was different... You know what, forget it. I want to go home,' I demand and we walk out of the room, hand in hand.

The paparazzi were still outside, and some were camping. It came to a surprise to me that people would camp to get a news story. So stupid. Louis and I push past them with Lola and hop in a taxi which was parked outside the doors. We told the driver where we were heading and we drive off.

The boys greet us at the door, each of them hugging me tightly. I love them so much for their caring traits. I looked at Harry and then at Louis - they both weren't looking at me but I could still sense the tension in the air.

'Hey beautiful, are you alright?' Harry asked me, smirking. He was clearly trying to wind Louis up - and it worked. Louis grabbed him by the shirt and raised his fist. He brought it down on Harry's jaw so hard that I could feel the pain from it.

'Lola, honey, lets go inside. You shouldn't bee seeing this,' I say glaring at Louis. He instantly dropped Harry's shirt and followed us in the house. I couldn't even bare to look at him right now.

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