Chapter 11;

I woke up hearing 2 familiar voices and a few I couldn’t make out. I felt tired and dizzy and I hadn’t even opened my eyes yet. I tried to move my toes and a sharp pain shot through my body and up my spin making me clench onto the thin sheets from under the blankets, I relaxed a bit deciding to just forget about waking up, since I didn’t want to deal with the pain and I couldn’t even open my eyes. I drift off into a light slumber quickly, only to be waken up in pain once more. All I did was shift in my sleep and I woke up in agonizing pain. I made a light shrieking sound, my eyes flying open but still feeling heavy. I inhaled and exhaled deeply trying to make sense of what happened last night and where I was. Suddenly a middle aged man come in, his hair was gray and thinning lightly, he wore glasses and a white lab jacket.

“Hello ma’am. I’m glad to see you awake, I’m Dr. Roberts. I’ll be here to take care of you while your in the hospital. Is there anything you need, or is something hurting?” He asked me with sincere eyes, unlike most doctors would have. I cringed in pain.

“Everything.” I crocked out, then coughed trying to fix my voice but it hurt worst.

“I’ll get you something for your pain and something to drink.” He said to me and starting walking away.

“Wait the b-b-boys where are th-they?” I asked trying not to stutter, but giving up and laying back and pulling my cover over me farther feeling a cold chill go throughout my body.

“I’ll get them.” He said smiling at me and walking out of the door. I breathed out after he left feeling exhausted, I looked at my body, my left arm was covered in a cast, I had bruises and cuts all up and down my body my ankle was wrapped up too, probably sprained, not broken. I heard the door open and in came Paul and Ringo and Dr. Roberts.

The boys looked at me with sad and worry eyes as the Dr. Roberts came over to me sitting a small bottle of water down on the table and injecting pain medicine (liquid form) into the I.V. in my vain.

“You’ll only have about 15 minutes to visit, this stuff will make you very drowsy. I’ll let you guys have some private time.” The Doctor said walking away and out the door closing it gently behind him. Paul had a black eye and Ringos lip was busted open.

“Oh my God, look at you guys.” I said looking them up and down, carefully not to move my neck because that even hurt.

“Look at us, look at you.” Ringo said gently and raising his arm directing it towards my broken body. Paul just stayed quiet looking down, maybe looking up once or twice but not darling to make eye contact.

“Where are the other boys? Out in the lobby?” I ask giving a weak smiling but as I said it Ringo’s smiled dropped and Paul’s eyes went wide. After a second or two I started to panic.

“Richie, where are they?” I ask again stronger and more mad. Nobody would answer me and I got more worried and made.

“WHERE ARE THEY?!” I said tears streaming down my eyes, I could feel myself becoming more and more dizzy with each moment, stupid medicine. After my screaming Paul’s head popped up and he ran over to me pulling me in, it didn’t hurt anymore due to the medicine. I could feel him start to shake with me and warm tears fall slowly down my neck.

“Paul. Paulie. What happened?” I asked and he pulled away from me kissing my cheeks and head and once on the lips.

“They’re next door.” Ringo said to me, himself having tear streaks down his face but no tears coming out. I chewed on my bottom lip, unsure of what to say.

“Wh-what happened t-to them?” I asked my whole body quivering afraid of the answer.

“They’ll be fine.” Paul said before Ringo could think of anything to say without going into detail.

“Wh-wha-what happened t-to me?” I asked, my bottom lip quivering with every word I said, unsure of what happened up until this moment.

“Darling, don’t worry about it, you hit your head.” Paul said taking my hand and kissing it with tiny grin on my face. I was very unsure to why he was doing this and I just went along with it. Soon a man with a white lab coat came into the door, I know I have seen the face, but unsure of his name or why.

“Paul, Ringo, you’ll have to be leaving now. She’s very fragile and talking to her in the state she is in now may mess things up.” The doctor said standing beside Ringo in the middle of the room.

“I-I” Paul began, about to fight to stay but soon gave up “Yes, we must be going. Take care Emily.” Paul said lightly and kissed me on the lips sending shivers down my back and then came Ringo “Love you little girl.” He said hugging me “Don’t get into anymore trouble.” He said chuckling lightly and kissed my forehead gently.

“Goodbye Paulie and Ritchie.” I said weakly smiling and as soon as the boys left the doctor began talking to me.

“Do you remember who I am Emily?” He asked coming over and looking at all the equipment above my head, attached to me.

“Yes, you’re, um, Doctor. Robins?” I said guessing not really knowing the answer.

“Roberts. Doctor Roberts. How are you feeling miss?” He asked writing things down on his clipboard.

“Fine. I don’t feel any of the pain anymore.” I said calmly repositioning myself, because I was currently numb.

“Well you shouldn’t for about thirteen hours.” Dr. Roberts said to me looking up from his clipboard and smiling at me, in a friendly way.

“H-how do you know that they’re as famous as they are and you didn’t overreact or call the pap?” I asked the doctor quietly as if it were a stupid question.

“Oh my dear, I’ve known them all for quite sometime, I still remember when the boys had just started out and Ringo wasn’t with them, they’d always freak out about every little thing that happened to little George. I bet they’ll be babying him soon once more with what has happened to him and all.” Dr. Roberts told me with a smile on his face fading off as he said the last part.

“What really did happen to the boys?” I asked lightly, my voice cracking at the thought of the boys being hurt.

“Ah, nothing worst than you. They were just defending ye. The man that did it to ye is in jail hospital now. Worse than all of ye. You’re sure lucky to have them boys ‘round.” He said to me, letting go and becoming more friendly than anything and letting his Liverpool accent come through in his voice and it just made me smile at the thought of the boys trying to save me and they really did.

“Ma’am. It’s about time you get to sleep.” The doctor said to me and I shook my head and adjusted myself falling into a deep slumber. I kept waking up either in pain or having bad blurry dreams of what happened that night even though I wasn’t even 50% sure if that is what exactly happened. I wished one of the boys were here so I had someone to talk to or someone to be with just to make me feel okay.

The next day, I awoke pretty late around noon, there sat Paul holding my hand, and sitting beside him was Ringo, they were talking in low voices, but I could still hear them.

“When will she wake up?” Paul asked stroking my hand lightly, careful not to wake me up, when I was actually already up.

“Just give her time, Paulie, she’s recovering. You know we could of lost her if it wasn’t for George and John.” Ringo said to him lightly making sure not to sound angry and hurt his feelings anymore. Paul’s grip tightened around my hand and then loosened it, changing around on the grip.

“I know, I know. How’re the boys anyways?” Paul asked calming down a bit, still not happy that us three were stuck in the hospital.

“Good, John should be out of hospital today.. But you know George, he only woke up once, then went right back under after hearing about her.” Ringo said to him, obviously attending towards me and it made me feel really crappy. I started stirring a bit, indicating that I was waking up.

“Hello dear, good morning.” Paul said to me kissing my cheek with a big grin, like he wasn’t about to cry a minute ago.

“G’morning Paulie and Ritchie.” I say my voice cracking and I didn’t realize how weak I was until now.

“Don’t hurt yourself even more now.” Ringo says light heartedly chuckling a bit and giving me a nice smile, his blue eyes were radiant in the soft light of the hospital room. Before I could say anything back to him Doctor Roberts walked in.

“’Ello morning miss, how’re ye feeling?” Dr. Roberts said to me using his regular livepudilian accent.

“I’m okay, I guess.” I say to him coughing a bit and it hurt to even talk.

“Well, you’re going to stay about 2 or 3 nights. Mr. Harrison had just woken up, he wants to see you.” The doctor said to me and it caught my attention, George was calling for me? A big smile spread across my lips.

“I’d like to see him too.” I said laughing a bit and coughing even more “but how?” I ask noticing that if we’re both hurt then it won’t work.

“Ye know Mr. Lennon will be released sometime today. We were just thinking of putting ye two in the same room.” He said and then it hit me, of course that was George’s idea and it made me laugh, he was doing it for himself even though it was very clever and a great idea.

“That’d be fine with me.” I say to Dr. Roberts noticing that Paul and Ringo had gone off into a different conversation.

“Great, I’ll have a staff member here in about 10, I’ll still be ye doctor. The nurse’ll move ye, don’t worry.” Dr. Roberts said to me with a smile and walking off, closing the door slightly.

“What did he say?” Ringo asks me after the doctor leaves.

“Well Richard,” I say chuckling about his name and then continuing “Dr. Roberts is going to put me into a room with George right before Lennon gets dismissed, so ye know, it’ll be easier for us and you guys..” I say drifting off noticing the slight difference in their looks once I said about us being in a room together.

“Oh..” Paul starts to say as if he wants to say something else but Ringo cuts in.

“Well that’s nice, easier for all of us.” Ringo says to me and then watching as Dr. Roberts walks in with a male nurse, maybe doctor, I couldn’t tell walked in with a gurney.

“Oh, you’ll be moving her now is that right?” Paul asked nervously, playing with his fingers.

“Yes Mr. McCartney.” The nurse/doctor said

“Well what about John and George?” Ringo asked looking at Dr. Roberts while they walk over to the bed where we all are standing

“George has already been settled in the room, he’s asleep and John is in the process of being dismissed from here.” Dr. Roberts said to him and putting the Gurney right beside of me.

“I’ll help!” Paul yelps grabbing my shoulders and the small of my back as soon as he sees the nurse/doctor guy start to grab me and pulling me on the gurney.

“Thank you Mr. McCartney.” He says after they have put me in the roller.

“Call me Paul, I didn’t happen to catch your name.” Paul says taking his hand and shaking it.

“Tyler.” The boy who I know is named Tyler says to him.

“Doctor, are you ready to go?” Tyler says pulling me on the gurney, he almost reminds me of Brian, I think to myself laughing mentally.

“Yes, come on, all of you.” Dr. Roberts says to us, opening the door and signaling for us to come with him. I breath in and out softly, Paul grabbing my hand and walking beside the gurney making sure not to hurt me.

“It’s on the 6th floor we’ll need to be taking the lift.” Dr. Roberts says stopping at two double doors and pressing the ‘Up’ button. After about a minute or so we all pile in the big lift and ride our way up to the room. Everyone was talking about guy things that I really didn’t care about, I was just focused on seeing my other two boys.

“Room 627, I’m going to check on your other friend.” Dr. Roberts says pointing to the right as he departs and goes to the left, Tyler leads us throughout the hallway and into another- but a lot bigger hospital room. On the left was an empty bed, which I assume is mine, with a little bag of my things and on the right George lays lifelessly, but due to his chest rising and falling slightly and the slight hum of the heart beat machine, I could tell he was still there. His leg was an a huge cast and he had stitches on his side and a busted lip.

“You’ll be staying here with Mr. Harrison.” Tyler says in his high pitched voice.

“Would you rather be laid down or sitting up?” Paul asks me while grabbing my shoulders again and putting his hands on the small of my back.

“Sitting up, please.” I say smiling up at him, as he picks me up with Tyler, his hair hanging almost over his eyes, almost blocking his view.

“Um, well, I’ll leave ye alone to get settled and Dr. Roberts will soon be back with Mr. Lennon.” Tyler says after sitting me down, fixing his scrubs and walking out of our door.

“You’re feeling better Emily?” Ringo asks me sitting down in one of the many comfortable looking chairs and Paul sits beside me on the bed, since it’s a full size bed, there’s lots of room.

“I’m good, I think I’ll be able to leave soon. But look at George, I’m not going to leave till he’s okay.” I say to Ringo and Paul laughing a bit at how George was snoring a bit and it was incredibly adorable, why does George have to make this so hard?

“I mean, if that’s what you want to do..” Paul says drifting off some and looking uncomfortable. I kissed him on the lips lightly smiling at him.

“Well, we can’t even make our music without Georgie anyways.” Ringo said laughing and looking at George.

“Oh! Talking about music have you guys seen Brian lately?” I ask realizing we said we’d see him soon.

“Hell. I knew I forgot something.” Ringo says to us looking at his watch.

“Oh, why don’t you go do that?” Paul says to Ringo, looking down at me with a mischievous smile.

“Ye fine with that?” Ringo says walking to the door giving an evil smile.

“Bye Ringo.” Paul said to him signaling for him to leave.

“Finally alone at last, I’ve missed you so much darling.” Paul says and then gives me a peck on the cheek.

“I’ve missed you too.” I whisper to him and pull him into a deeper kiss, carefully he puts his arms around my neck, I started to smile throughout the kiss and I know he could feel it because he started to chuckle deep in his throat. I started to pull away to look at him and it made me laugh even more.

“Leave me alone!” I whisper yelled laughing as he tries to kiss me again.

“You know you want it.” Paul says to me wiggling his eyebrows, I just roll my eyes and he grabs my face lightly kissing it.

“Hereeeee.” I say into his ear once he stops kissing my face and let him kiss me on the lips. He then licks my bottom lip asking for entrance and I granted it to him, he’s so light with me and it makes my whole body and attitude feel so much better.

“Hey love birds!” John says in his cherry voice as me and Paul get off of each other.

“HEY LENNON!” I say really shocked that he walked in, yelling, probably waking up George but it honestly scared the living crap out of me.

“Ah, I guess you’re doing well” John says to me, kissing me forehead and sitting beside Paul on my bed. His arm is in a cast and he has a Band-Aid on his forehead.

“I’m fine.” I say coughing, my throat hurting from yelling.

“I’ve missed you all too much though.” I say to him wrapping my arms around his sitting body, which happened to be his waist, he lightly feel on top of me wrapping strong arms around me and he smelt like smoke and apples.

“Hey look John’s here!” Ringo says walking in and making me laugh a little at how stupid he sounded.

“Really? where?!” John asks making everyone laugh and after an hour or so of talking Dr. Roberts comes in and tells them visiting houts are over

“6 O’clock already?” John says standing up and stretching.

“I guess we’ll see you tomorrow?” Ringo says to me giving me a hug and messing up my hair and leaving the room.

“Bye lil girl, take care of Georgie for us.” John says chuckling while hugging me then kissing my cheek softly and joining Ringo in the hallway.

“Goodnight, love. Do keep care of our little boy, oh and yourself.” Paul says to me still sitting on my bed kissing my lips and then pulling me into a heavy hug.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, rest some.” Paul said to me grabbing his overcoat and nearing the door, and I could have sworn he mumbled ‘I love you’ before he left.

When he shout the door, I sighed and turned onto my side facing the wall where George was, I hadn’t even noticed how tired I was. I closed my eyes for a moment and drifted off into a light sleep.

When I woke up, Tyler-the nurse was walking in with our dinners and George was awake.

“Goodmorning Emily.” Tyler said in his high-pitched voice, laughing because it was probably 7 at night.

“Hello Tyler.” I said to him quietly and then Georges head snapped over to look at me, I could tell it hurt because the visible pain going through his eyes.

“You’re awake!” George said to me with a big smile on his face as Tyler came over and put the tray on my little side table.

“Thank you Tyler, I guess you can leave now.” George said still looking at me with a big smile on his face, Tyler just looked to him and back to me, shaking his head in a yes motion and leaving, closing the door all the way behind him.

“Hello Darling are you doing fine?” George says to me, slipping down into the wheel chair beside his bed.

“Be careful!” I said quickly, due to the way it looked like he was about to fall, but he steadied himself and rolled the chair over to me, like he has done it a million times before.

“I’m good.” I say to him answering his question and trying to catch my breath.

“That’s great.” he said to me, putting his hand over mine “you always know how to make me smile again.” George said to me looking up with his baby eyes and grinning at me.

“Why wouldn’t you be excited, living the life… Well as best as you can in a hospital.” I say smiling to him, sitting up a bit.

“Oh no, no, no. I hate hospitals.” George says drifting off, sounding scared.

“Well I’m here, sorry if I scare you too.” I say to him laughing and he just laughs along.

“Nope, never.” George says with a big smile on his face.

“Well, I guess you have a broken leg?” I ask him, my smile going down, knowing he’s in pain.

“Broken leg, busted lip, and I have about 50 stitches in me side.” George says to me, nonchalantly like it happens to him everyday.

“Oh God, I’m so sorry.” I say to him, feeling tears in my eyes and I blink them away, I feel as if this is all my fault and I won’t be able to fix anything.

“Wait why do you have stitches?” I ask him before he could say it was fine and noticing that I think only John had stitches above his eyebrow.

“Aye, the man stabbed me side.” George said to me and it made me gasp a little in why anyone would do that to George, I can’t even remember what they were fighting about, “aye, we wasn’t anywhere near as bad as what happened to him.” He said to me, his face hardening at the word ‘him’ but softened as soon as he looked at me.

“Thank you Georgie” I say to him, engulfing him in a hug and he hugs me back tighter, making sure to not hurt my messed up arm and all these bruises.

The rest of the night we talked, read books and smoke cigarettes, he tried to make a move a couple of times or try to kiss me, but I ignored it and acted as if I had no clue what was going on. It was an enjoyable night and I know for a fact me and George were closer than we already had been. And at the end of the night, I drifted fast into a deep sleep with George on the other side of the room as me, singing a sweet lullaby.

A/N; UPDATED!!!! Thank you to everyone who has read/hearted, I enjoy reading your comments of the stories and what you guys think I should/shouldn't do. This is more of a filler chapter and I'm sorry if it's kind of boring :/ I've been really caught up with school work and this girl(: okay! So if there's anything you'd like me to add, (another character, a friend, a ex, for them to move, special activity) i'll try to add it in, thank you again and enjoy!(: