Forbidden Loved

12

Sarah's POV~

I ran down the corridors of the hospital wing, staring at the guys menacingly.

"Where is she!" I yelled, grabbing Liam's collar and slamming him into the wall, though I barely did it hard enough, as I didn't actually want to hurt him.

"Where is Anna! Why didn't you tell me! Why..." I trailed off, releasing his shirt, and letting myself drop to my knees.

"How did you find out?" Liam asked quietly.

"Twitter." I muttered as I looked around at everyone else, who, of course, were staring at me, shocked.

"I called all of you so much. Why didn't you pick up? You just left me there... to wonder if something happened..." I clenched my jaw tightly as tears fell from my eyes.

"To find out that your concert ended abruptly a day after it... not having any sleep, buying plane tickets two days after it and rush on over here, worried, tired. And then to find out that your friend is in the hospital..." I look into each and everyone of their eyes, not caring the tears still streaming, falling...

"You run from your apartment to the hospital, which is two miles away, not caring if your tired, your limbs weak, you just run because something went wrong." I heaved in deep breaths.

"I was supposed to have a concert today, but I completely ditched it because... I'd rather throw my whole career away, then have one of my friends, my... my family injured, in a coma, or worse. And none of you gave a damn about if I was worried or not."

I gritted my teeth as I planted my foot firmly on the ground, my hand gripping my knee, before I shakily stood, grimacing at the pain pulsing through my legs.

I stumbled towards Anna's hospital room, before grabbing the handle firmly, looking down.

"Maybe you should rest." I heard Calum's voice call out, but I shook my head before opening the door, and stumbling inside.

Calum's POV~

I watched Sarah stumble into Anna's room, before the door closed behind her.

"What does she mean? We didn't get anything." I said, turning my phone on.

"That's right. Watch; everyone turn your phone's on." Luke said and everyone obliged, pressing and holding their power buttons.

"See! Noth-" I was cut off as at least 20 message notification sounds went off. The same for the others.

"Oh shit." I mumbled as I checked who they were from.

Sarah

Sarah

Sarah

Sarah

Sarah

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Fucking s**t. I thought.

I scrolled through the messages slowly, reading through each one.

Hey Cal, how was the concert? Hope it went well. The first message read.

Cal, heard on Twitter that you guys ended your concert early. Everything alright? Was the second one.

I'm starting to get worried, why aren't any of you answering my calls? And the third.

I have a bad feeling Calum, is everything alright? The fourth.

Calum, it's been three days and no one has answered my texts, is everything okay over there!?! Then the fifth.

None of you posted anything about the concert, nor have been on Twitter lately. Please tell me everyone is okay!?! The sixth.

Is Anna in the hospital!?! And the seventh.

Calum, I've bought plane tickets to get there on Saturday. I'm quite cross with all of you, and my fans are cross with me. I had to cancel the concert on Saturday. The eighth.

ALRIGHT CALUM. NONE OF YOU HAVE ANSWERED MY TEXTS, MY PHONE CALLS, MY DM'S, NOTHING. AND I AM SERIOUSLY WORRIED OUT OF MY s**t RIGHT NOW. Then the ninth.

The rest of the messages consisted of her freaking out.

"She squeezed my hand! Someone go get a doctor!" I heard Sarah yell from inside the room.

Wtf. I thought.

Sarah's POV~

A few minutes earlier~

I crouched down beside Anna's bedside and squeezed her hand.

"Anna. Please wake up. We still have to have sleepovers, and girls-nights-outs, shopping trips, double dates, and all that other s**t girls do that I don't know of." I cried, breaking out into a shaky smile.

I leaned my forehead down, to press it against our intertwined hands, letting my walls come down completely and just cry my eyes out, not caring if people heard me, not caring if people thought I was strong, because I wasn't.

I just didn't care anymore.

All I wanted is some kind of reaction, a sign of some sort. Something, to let me know she was going to wake up.

I crouched here, pouring out the shattered pieces of my heart, vulnerable, thinking the worst.

Something stirred against my hand, but I didn't pay attention to it.

Until, that is, more pressure was applied.

I looked up at Anna, to see her facial expression... slightly changed.

Her hand was twitching slightly.

Trying, to squeeze mine.

It was a response, the most beautiful response I have ever seen.

"She squeezed my hand! Someone go get a doctor!" I yelled loudly. I heard heavy footsteps run quickly before I was greeted with Harry's voice, yelling for a doctor as everyone else shuffled in quickly.

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After the doctor left, saying that Anna was in the same state as before, I literally collapsed into Calum's arms when we all reached the hallway.

I've gotten attached to all of these people, and if one of them goes, my heart goes with them.

Anna, please don't take my fragile heart with you. Don't leave me an empty, useless shell of my former self.

Please, wake up, for all our sakes.

I heard two pairs of light, but agile footsteps approach us quickly.

A prominent smack rang through the air.

"You, pretty boy, you're her boyfriend. Where is she?" A girl's voice, probably 15-19, considering how normally high her voice was, though it sounded strong, rang out.

"First," Liam started, "...Ow! Second, who are you? Lastly, I don't know who you're talking abo-" Another prominent smack rang out in the space, as I lifted my head, to see two girls standing there, one of the girls' hands poised in the air, as if just smacking someone, which is true.

"I said, where is she." The girl, who had just smacked Liam, asked, narrowing her eyes menacingly.

"Tell me who you are first." Liam replied, looking straight into the girls' eyes unflinchingly.

Smacky girl rolled her eyes. "I'm Audrey,"

"...and she's Talia," Smacky girl, Audrey, said pointing to herself and the other girl, Talia. "We're friends of Anna's."

"Well. She's in there." Liam said, motioning with his head towards Anna's hospital room.

I stood up again shakily, before opening the room door, letting them enter before I did myself.

I went to the other side of the bed, grasping Anna's hand again tightly, before tensing up as the two girls approached the bed.

I don't know these girls. Anna might have known them, but I don't, so being cautious is better then being sorry.

To me, they were foreign beings that either didn't belong, or have not adjusted just yet to their surroundings, in the view of others.

This painting just wasn't as good looking when two more people were added.

"Um.." Talia piped up to me, "can I talk to her for a moment?"

I motioned her to continue, blocking out the words that came out of her mouth, just for privacy.

I know what it means, so I don't like bees wax that isn't mine.

When Talia was finished, I listened in again, to find that Anna's heartbeat started to accelerate.

Liam suddenly burst into the room, interrupting the moment the three were having, before rushing to Anna's bedside, brushing a few strands of hair out of her face, then kissing her.

I know, it was random, and awkward, since I was still clinging to Anna's hand, but it was cute.

But Anna pushed back, kissing him back, her eyes opening, her grip tightening on my hand before letting it go to touch Liam's cheek softly.

And dear Jesus Christ, I swear I fainted.

It scared and surprised half the s**t outta me, also sending extreme pulses of euphoria through me as I plastered on the biggest smile I could.

She was awake, awake, awake, awake...

Once Liam and Anna pulled away from each other, I flung myself at her, hugging her tightly, crying into her shoulder, chanting her name as if it was something holy.

I guess it was, because if Anna was a religion, then I would be its first worshipper.

I looked up to the girl, I can't help it.

Anna hesitantly hugged me back as Liam stood back, chuckling at the sight.

I... I think.

I seriously felt like I was in a fairy tale. In Snow White and the Seven Dwarves, or Sleeping Beauty, and such.

Because I think 'True Love's Kiss's are so f*****g real right now.

"Liam is definitely your Prince Charming, Anna. That was the best ending to a fairy tale I have ever seen!" I laughed as I pulled away.

"Hey guys, what's all the commotion ab-" Niall stopped mid sentence when he saw Anna sitting up, live and well.

"Anna!" He shouted, causing everyone else to come in to revel in the sight.

"Sleeping Beauty has arrived, live and well!" I shouted with glee as I rolled off the bed, onto floor, causing everyone to laugh, including Audrey and Talia.

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Once the doctor had come by, told us that they were keeping Anna for another week, he had notices my extreme fatigue and pain I was in, ushering me into another room, leaving the rest of the guys to worry over me now.

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After putting a cast on my leg from my right foot to my mid-thigh, and giving me crutches, they let me go.

The guys haven't seen me in three hours and I bet they are worried out of their minds.

I gripped onto my crutches tightly as one of the nurses help me stand up, slowly. I made sure to keep my right leg completely off the ground as I walked out of the hospital room, with the help of the crutches of course.

"I'll be fine now." I said to the nurse, softly waving her off. She smiled at me softly before walking away, and I threw her a thank you over my shoulder before walking down the long, white corridors to Anna's room, which was a fair distance away.

Who knew hospitals were so big.

What a small world.

I gritted my teeth when a small pulse of pain went through my leg as it touched the floor.

"Sarah!" Ashton exclaimed as I slowly came into view, inferring that none of them saw my current state, physically.

"Oh my god." Michael murmured when he saw the cast that was covering up most of my leg.

"What happened?" Zayn gasped as his eyes widened, staring at my leg.

"Uh..." I paused, relapsing in my head whatever the doctor told me. "A broken ankle, twisted knee... and... what do you call it when you over use muscles and it damages it? Anyways, that's in both of my legs, but not as severe in my left leg as in my right. And lastly, a minor concussion. So no biggie."

I shrugged slightly as the boys gaped at me.

"Shouldn't we be leaving...?" I asked as I leaned on my left leg, lifted the right crutch, and pointed down the hallways before balancing my weight again on both crutches.

"Uh, yeah." Luke said as he motioned everyone up, which the obliged to.