"No! No I have to come, you don't understand!" I yelled at the paramedic.

"Ma'am, I understand that you want to ride along but he's in no condition for that." The woman argued.

"I don't care I'm going!" I cried, running past her and over to where Louis was laying on the cot.

"Ma'am you have to ride separately." She told me, turning me back towards the rest of the boys.

"I said no." I growled, yanking myself from her grip.

"Chloe." Niall said, jogging up next to us.

"Can you please control her while we get him to the hospital?" The woman asked.

"I can try." Niall replied.

"Niall no." I warned. In one swift movement Niall had picked me up. "No!" I screamed. I pounded my fists against his back as he tried to walk me away from the ambulance. "Stop it!" I cried, trying my best to wiggle from his grip. When the ambulance started moving I gave up, falling lifelessly onto his shoulder.

"Chloe, it's okay." Simon whispered, patting my back. Niall set me down and I backed away against the bus. My shoulders shook with sobs as the remaining policemen took a report.

"Is everything okay?" I looked up as a girl about my age stepped from her car. She was tall and had the same color hair as Ariana Grande. The girl pushed her sunglasses up into her hair and I watched her face as she took in the smashed car. "Excuse me?" She called, jogging over to where Simon and Harry were talking. "Can I help?" The girl asked breathlessly.

"Um, well..." Harry started, trailing off when he saw me sitting against the bus. He whispered something to her and she nodded. I let my head fall into my knees as I continued to cry.

"Hi. I'm Kelsey." I didn't look up. I already knew who it was. "Are you okay?" She asked. I felt someone sit down next to me.

"No." I harshly said, turning my body in the opposite direction.

"You don't want to talk?" Kelsey offered.

"I don't even know you." I said.

"Who better to confide in then a stranger?" She had a point. I mean who was she gonna tell?

"Fine." I told her, lifting my face from my hands.

"There we go." She coaxed.

"It's a long story." I admitted. Kelsey listened to every detail. From junior prom to the fight between Niall and Louis. I cried and cussed as I told my story to her but she didn't offer a comforting hug, or a pat on the back. She offered me her company which was plenty enough for me.

"Sounds like you've been through hell the past couple of days." Kelsey sighed. I nodded in agreement. "What are we doing still sitting here? Do you want a ride to the hospital?" She asked, getting on her feet.

"If you could drive me that would be amazing." I replied, standing as well.

"I'm taking Chloe to the hospital. Anyone need a ride?" Kelsey called. Harry accepted but everyone else just sat glumly while discussing the tour and what to do about Louis. I sat in the backseat as Harry slid into the passenger.

"So Kelsey, where are you from?" Harry asked her, as she pulled off the shoulder and back onto the empty highway.

"I live in Georgia but I'm up in South Carolina visiting family." Kelsey replied.

"Are you a fan?" I could practically see Harry smirk when he asked that.

"Maybe." She laughed, taking a right into the local hospital parking lot. Before Kelsey could park I opened the door of the car and jumped out. The car was still moving as I walked in.

"Let us in! We have some questions for Mr. Tomlinson!" I realized that the paps had surrounded the front desk. One turned around and looked at me.

"Chloe!" He shouted, rushing to me.

"Shit." I whispered. I looked around and ran into the girls restroom.

"Chloe!"

"Chloe wait!"

"We just want answers!"

I listened as countless people shouted my name and tried to get information out of me. When it finally stopped I peeked out of the bathroom. The front desk was open again and I made my way to it. "Hi. I'm here to see Louis Tomlinson." I said, clicking my fingernails on the desk.

"I'm sorry but only family and close friends are aloud in." The nurse sighed, stacking some papers.

"I'm his girlfriend." I explained, taking off my sunglasses.

"Oh. You're Chloe. The one they were chasing?" She asked.

"Yes."

"Can you provide some sort of identification?" The lady replied. I pulled out my drivers license and showed it to her. "Room 557, floor four." She said, turning back to her computer. I practically ran to the elevator, my flip flops slapping the ground.

"Sorry excuse me." I mumbled stepping into the elevator. I clicked the button for the fourth floor and waited. When the doors opened I rushed to his room. I paused outside the door and then slightly opened it.

"Chloe?" Louis's mum enveloped me in a hug.

"Are you okay?" I asked her, taking in her tear stained cheeks and messy makeup.

"Not really. You?" She replied.

"I threw a fit when the paramedics wouldn't let me ride to the hospital." I admitted. She cracked a smile but as fast as it appeared it was gone.

"Do you want a few minutes?" She asked, gesturing to Louis.

"If that's okay with you." I said. She gave me a nod and one last hug before heading into the hallway. I walked closer to his bed and I covered my mouth at what I saw; Louis was covered with dark purple bruises, his left arm strung into a cast, and a brace supporting his neck. I fell on my knees and began crying again. I gained control of myself and wrapped my hand around his. "I'm so sorry." I whispered, hot tears falling from my eyes.

"He's been in and out." A doctor said, causing me to jump. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to interrupt." He added.

"No it's fine." I replied, standing up and wiping my eyes.

"I'm Doctor Davis." He introduced himself.

"I'm Ch-"

"No need for the introduction. My daughter is a big fan." Doctor Davis smiled.

"Really? Well I would love to meet her sometime." I tried to give him a smile.

"Well I'll just check his vitals and let you return to what you were doing." He said, walking over to the bed. I followed and grabbed his hand again.

"How long until he wakes up?" I sniffed.

"Not soon. A few days maybe. He was hit pretty hard." The doctor honestly replied. I nodded and got down beside him. Doctor Davis told me goodbye and walked back towards the door.

"Please be okay." I mumbled, kissing his forehead. "I wouldn't be able to go on living if you didn't make it." I rambled. "I love you Louis." I added.

"I love you too Chloe." Louis whispered, his eyes fluttering open. I felt tears of joy spring to my eyes as he smiled.

"I'm so glad you're okay."

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Yeah okay so we all know that Louis couldn't die.

I know I'm too soft.

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