They saved my life.

Chapter 11

Harry and I both looked at each other and Harry got up to answer the door. My heart was beating out of my chest, it could be anyone. What if it's my dad or worse what if it's my brother. With all the thoughts swimming through my head and my breathing became erratic.

At that moment I knew that I was having an asthma attack. I grabbed and dug through my purse looking for my inhaler, realising that I didn't have it. I was still sitting on my dresser at my old home since the day I left.

As I was trying to control my breathing I listened to men's voices but I could only make out Harry's voice. I had no idea who the other person was.

I couldn't catch my breath. My chest was rising and falling rapidly and I couldn't control it. I tried to stand up to tell Harry I need to go to the hospital but as soon as I stood up fully everything went black only to hear my name being called out by Harry and the one other voice I did not want to deal with today... my dad's.

I kept falling and coming out of the darkness that was taking over my body. I heard my dad yelling at the operator to get an ambulance to Harry's house as fast as possible and I felt Harry's hot tears on my face as he is trying to shake me awake.

I tried desperately to open my eyes but they were to heavy. As soon I felt a little weight off my eyes I tried to open them. I guess I opened them enough that Harry and my father noticed. Just as fast as I opened my eyes the closed once again and I fell into the darkness.

I kept getting flashes of reality as I awake in fell back asleep. The last thing I saw and felt was a paramedic putting and oxygen mask on my face and both my father and Harry's tear stained faces in the background.

Harry's POV

I was talking to Louis trying to calm him down after today's events and all of a sudden I hear my name being called in a breathy tone, I turn to see Isabelle with a best red face and her chest rising and falling rapidly. I turn to look at Louis and he's already pushing his way past me to get to his daughter. Just as we where about to get to her she goes down.

I run to her pushing Louis out of my way to get to my girlfriend. I sat down on the ground next to her putting my hands on her shoulders shaking her trying to wake her up. I'm blinded by tears as I still desperately to wake her sleeping state.

I wipe the tears from my eyes. I look over at Lou pacing back and forth with the phone pressed to his ear. He talks for a few more seconds before hanging up.

"The paramedics are on their way" he says quietly sitting on the other side of Isabelle's body grabbing her and in his.

Tears were brimming in his eyes. "This is all my fault." he whispers looking down at her.

I look at him sympathetically, "No it's not. You didn't know she had asthma." He looks up at me with tears streaming down his face.

"I'm so sorry for trying to break you guys up." he says through sobs.

" I really like her Louis, I would do anything to protect her and would do absolutely anything for her. If she needs me, even if I'm halfway across the world, I would be there for her." I say.

" I know and I understand that. I guess I was just trying to protect her. I guess I was being a little over protective." he says truthfully.

" I know your new at this whole Dad thing so I guess it's okay." I say "Thank you" he silently mouths.

The paramedics came about three minutes later lifting Isabelle's body on to the stretcher. They wheeled her out of the house fast as possible to get her  into the ambulance and to get her on oxygen.