Little London Girl

Em hates One Direction. She hears all about them all day by her little sister Kayla. Finally, Em thinks she's done with hearing about them when she goes off to college but soon realizes that she'll never be free of One Direction, not when she run's into one of the boys and her world unravels.


27. Coma

*Niall's POV*

I walked out of the hospitals cafeteria holding a candy bar and a coffee. I pressed the elevator button like I had done a million times this week and went up to the third floor and down the hall to room 317. I opened the door slightly and heard the soft beep beep beep or Em's heart moniter. I walked in and sat down next to Louis who hadn't left the room in a week. I nudged him awake and handed him the candy bar and coffee.

"Thanks mate," he mumbled. I nodded.

"How's she doing today?" I asked as I stared at Em's motionless body. She looked like hell. She was so pale and her hair was messy. But her black eye was slowly starting to fade away.

"Eh, doctors say that there's still no change," Louis said as he took a sip of his coffee. He looked so sad. I placed my hand on his leg.

"She'll be alright mate," I said. "She's a tough girl," I tried to sound sure of myself but I was so freaking worried about her. But I couldn't let Louis know that. "Why don't you come home tonight and sleep in your own bed?" Louis only shook his head.

"I have to stay here with her," he said softly.

"Alright mate," I said as I stood up. "I'll be back tomorrow then," I walked over to Em and kissed her forehead and then walked out of the room. I walked down the hall and pressed the elevator button. Then out the doors to my car. When I got into my car I just sat there crying. I felt so bad for Louis having to go through this. I felt bad for Em for being hurt. And I felt like an idiot for having feelings for her.

*Louis' POV*

After Niall left I stood up and walked over to Em's bed. I sat down next to her and grabbed her hand. I rubbed it, but was careful not to pull out any IV's or anything. When I had found her lying in her own blood I was sure she was dead. But she wasn't, and I was glad. But now the doctors have been telling me that she might not make it. That its a one in a million chance she'll wake up and be alright. She lost a lot of blood and that most people would've died right then, but she didn't. But she still might not make it.

I rubber her hand and moved some hair out of her face. I smiled at her lifeless body. "Even though you've been through hell, you still look beautiful," I whispered. I had read online that people in coma's could still hear you. "I miss you Em," I said. "Come back to me. Your here with me but then again your not. And it's so hard," I said. I felt tears start to form. "Em I miss you, I miss you so bad and I would do anything just to have you back with me," I said as finally I just let the tears fall down my face.

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