The boys were laughing running around on stage having a great time during one of their shows. Louis was throwing water at everyone which made the stage slippery in some spots. Niall ran down the catwalk and slipped on some water on the stage. He fell backwards hitting his head hard on the stage.
"Niall," Liam called. Niall's hearing was a little distorted. He looked up at Liam who offered him a hand up. "You alright Niall?" Liam asked. Niall nodded and shook off the headache already beginning to bug him.
"Took I bit of a fall there, didn't ya Neil?" Louis said in his mic. Niall looked around realizing he was still on stage.
"Wouldn't be the first time," Niall joked. The crowed screamed and Niall winced as pain shot through his head. Liam notice and put his hand on Niall's souled.
"Sure you're alright?" Liam asked.
"Yeah course," he lied. Niall barely made it through that show. His head hurt some much he felt sick. He rushed onto the bus and went back to his bunk to lie down.
"You think Niall is ok?" Liam asked the other two.
"He did take a nasty fall," Harry said. Louis agreed.
"Maybe I should check on him," Liam said standing up. He walked back to the bunks and stopped at Niall's. "Nialler," he said softly. Niall grunted a little. "You ok?" Niall nodded. "You sure? You fell pretty hard."
"I'm fine," Niall snapped.
"Alright mate, we'll be up front," Liam said. Niall just groaned. Liam left the room and Niall put his hand to his head that was now throbbing. He swallowed down the sick feeling in his stomach and squeezed his eyes shut. Liam walked back up front and sat down.
"Niall ok?" Harry asked. Liam shook his head.
"I don't think so but he's not talking. Keeps saying he's fine." The boys frowned.
"What should we do?" Harry asked.
"Nothing I guess," Liam sighed. They looked at each other sadly but they all agreed. Niall's head was pounding and he felt like he was going to be sick. He stood slowly which caused the room to spin. He made his way to the bathroom. He sat down and front of the toilet breathing heaving trying to keep himself together. Harry had grown worried and went to check on Niall. When he found he wasn't in bed he checked the bathrooms. He softly on the door.
"Nialler?" he called. "You ok?"
"No," Niall called back weakly.
"Can I come in?" Harry asked putting his hand on the door handle.
"Yes." Harry opened the door and saw Niall sitting there.
"Nialler," he said softly crouching down beside him. "You feel sick?" he asked. Niall nodded.
"My head is killing me," Niall admitted.
"You hit your head hard," Harry said.
"My head?" Niall asked.
"You fell on stage mate. Remember?" Niall shook his head. He gagged a little and leaned over the bowl. "Ni, I think you might have a concussion," Harry said softly.
"No, I can't. We've got a show tonight," Niall gagged again.
"No, Ni. We already had a show," Harry tried to explain. It was clear Niall was confused and clearly had a concussion. "Liam," Harry called. Niall winced in pain. His stomach lurched up causing his whole body to jolt forward into the toilet. Harry rubbed his back and Liam came running back.
"Aww bro," he said softly.
"I think he may have a concussion," Harry explained. Niall looked up with tears in his eyes.
"What's wrong mate?" Liam asked.
"My head," he cried.
"How bout we put you back to bed? I'll get you some medicine," Liam said. Niall nodded. He took Liam's hand and started to stand. He had a hard time staying on his feet. Liam walked his slowly back to his bunk where he laid down. Harry brought him some pain killers, some water and some ice for his head. The boys got him situated and comfortable. Louis had come back at this time to help.
"Alright Niall?" Harry asked. Niall nodded.
"Just take it easy mate," Louis said. Niall closed his eyes and was asleep pretty quickly. Few days for rest and Niall was fully recovered.
