Sophie's P.O.V
People were holding me back. "Let me go! She needs me!" I kept on repeating. I didn't know who they were until I spun around to face two familiar faces. "H-harry?" I choked out. I was still crying. He nodded his head. I then took the chance to look at Zayn. "Are you okay, love?" he asked me. I shook my head. How was I suppose to be okay when my best friend got shot? My best friend who was always there for me when I needed her. The best friend I had for as long as I can remember. What if she'll die?
I felt Zayn pull me into a tight hug. I cried on his chest as I felt him rub my back soothingly. "She's gonna be okay. She seems like a strong girl you know." he whispered. I let those words he said sink in my mind. 'She's strong, she's strong.' I kept on repeating on my mind. Those words he said felt as if they were true. I hope she wakes up soon.
Liam's P.O.V
Zayn, and Harry were comforting some girl, who I think might be Kiara's? Kyra's? best friend. Me, and Louis were doing the same to Niall who kept on sobbing, and the same time blaming himself for the incident. "This is all my fault! I was the target of that person, not her!" Niall screamed. "Mate, it's not your fault. It wasn't her's either. Stop blaming yourself." Louis told him. The fans who were supposed to camp outside were asked to go home because of what had happened just an hour ago. I could see it in their eyes that they were sad, disappointed, and scared. Who wouldn't be? That was a shock to every single one of us. Especially to Niall. He was the most fragile among us.
"We need to go." I heard Paul say. I nodded my head. "C'mon, let's go." I told Louis and Niall. We propped Niall up and walked back to the van.
Across from us sat Zayn, Harry, and the girl. She looked so lonely. I felt really bad for her. "She needs to come to the hotel with us. Paparazzi's following us right now." Paul, who sat on the passenger's seat, said. "Is that okay?" Zayn asked her. She merely nodded her head then looked out the window. Niall did the same gesture and the 4 of us just kept quiet.
"Alright, we're here." Paul chirped. At least there's someone who wouldn't make things awkward for a while. I saw an extra pair of sunglasses on the small compartment beside Niall and reached for it. I gave it to the girl and told her to wear it. She accepted it then obeyed. The door slid and we all went out one by one. Zayn, and Harry kept the girl between them so she wouldn't be attacked by the paparazzi, or maybe some of the fans.
The elevator ride was a bit awkward, Niall wasn't his usual "i'm hungry" self, the girl just looked at the carpet, Zayn had his hair ruffled- I didn't even know why, Harry was just staring at a blank space, Lou- well, you don't even want to know, and I was just observing them.
We entered the suite we all shared and everyone began to be comfortable, except for the girl though. I walked over to her and she looked up to me. "Do you want to take a rest?" I asked. She nodded her head. I lead her to my room and told her to take a nap. "Liam?" I heard her call. "Yes?" "Thank you." her voice was raspy. I smiled at her before exiting the room only to find the boys arguing. Oh God. "STOP IT!" I yelled. But no, they still continued. Help me God.
Kyra's P.O.V
I felt something being removed from my back. I didn't feel pain at all. I was still numb. My eyes were closed, and I wasn't even moving. My head began to spin-not literally- and it made feel dizzy. I guess they injected me with some sort of sleeping drug and I slowly began to doze off leaving me in a trance where I saw 5 figures standing in front of me. They all looked happy to see me. "Kyra?" a voice called.
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