Catch the bullet (Liam Payne, Niall horan fan fiction

Dagmar and her best friend Laura are two lucky girls who have meet and greet tickets to one directions concert!!. Finally a chance to meet Liam and Niall. They can't wait. But in the middle of the meet and greet hate towards the boys takes its toll. Haters with guns can be a real buzz kill! ------------ I do have to say that the beginning of the story is kinda shitty. This is my first movella, but trust me it gets better with the chapters! :)


12. I was the one who supposed to get hurt

Dagmar's POV

I ran and ran and ran untill I saw a sign. It said intensive care, I didn't know if I was allowed to go to there so I stood there for quite a while. Then I decided that I don't really  give a fuck about anything right now and I walked to a randomly room.

I went over to the corner and I pulled my shirt off. I searched for the wound. Luckily it's of sight because it's under my BH strap, I wasn't sure if I wanted to see it. When I finally had enough courage to look under my BH strap I saw someone come in wearing a nurse outfit. She looks a bit young for a nurse so I guess she is a volunteer. She has long red waving hairs falling down her shoulders, she looks really good. I realise I'm kinda creepy, watching her walk to the first bed and start refreshing the sheets.

When she's done she looks up, in my eyes. I blush and look away 'Oh sorry dear! I didn't see you. Are you alright. Why aren't you wearing your shirt?' She says with a sweet comforting voice while walking over to me. She most think I'm some kind of lunatic  I can't blame her. I would've thought the same if I saw someone watching me from a dark corner. 'Yes I'm fine, I just. I couldn't take it anymore. The painful memories I'd forgotten about came back, all at the same time. And it hurts you know.' I start to cry she looks very confused right now. 'Ey it's okay. But I don't understand what you mean. Can you explain me more?' I look at my feet and sigh then I look up again. She's looking at my chest. No, not like that. More looking at my wound. 'Does it have something to do with that?' She asks pointing at it. I sigh and nod. 'Yeah. How did you know?' 'Well, you're touching your scar the whole time.' She stops and looks at me with sorry in her eyes. 'Would you mind telling me about it?' She asks. I shake my head 'No. But it's gonna be hard to say. I just heard about it myself.' I look at my feet and start my story.  

After I told my story the girl looks at me with respect. 'You are so brave!. You saved that boys life. I don't know what I would have done in a situation like that, but it definitely wouldn't be as brave as what you did!' I send her a sad smile. She smiles and says 'We haven't even introduced ourselves yet. I'm Jessica and you are?' 'Dagmar.' She continues 'I'm by the way really sorry that I don't know one direction. They sound great. Would you want to tell me more about them?' 'Yeah of course! You need to know everything about them! I have an idea. I'm gonna introduce them to you!' 


Liam's POV

She ran of to god know where and we can't find her. I don't understand, why did she ran? Maybe she doesn't like me anymore. Maybe she regrets jumping in front of me to catch that bullet. She shouldn't have done that. I was the one supposed to get hurt, not her. She became a victim of the hate towards one direction without having anything to do with us. I have to find her and tell her that we can't be together. Otherwise she will only get more hurt. 

My phone rang. It's Zayn. 'Hey man. How's she doing?' 'She's awake.' I sigh 'That's great news. Do you think she'd mind it if we drop by for a second?' 'I don't know. When she remembered the shooting she ran away. We have no clue where she is now.' It's quiet on the other side of the line. But they I hear Harry scream 'We're on our way.' And then they hang up.

'Who was that?' Niall asks. 'Zayn, Harry and probably Louis. They're on their way to help us look for Dagmar.' 'That won't be necessary.' I turn around and see Dagmar and some girl with long wavy red hair stand in the door. I run towards her pick her up and hug her. 'Don't you ever run from me again.' Then I realise that I have to tell her we can't be in a relationship together. I don't think I'm giving her the right signals right now. 'Sorry' I mumble. 'No! It doesn't matter. It's really sweet.' She says smiling. Her smile. Her beautiful smile. It just makes me melt from the inside. Stop. You can't. You'll get her hurt again. And I don't think I can handle seeing her hurt ever again. 

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