Forget Me Not... (A Larry Stylinson Fanfiction)

Chapter Three

*-*Harry*-*

Right now Niall, Liam, and I are sitting in a hospital waiting for any news on Louis. Liam is pacing while talking to someone on the phone, probably management, and Niall is crying. And Me? I've been fighting with the receptionist to see Lou. As you can probably imagine were all pretty torn up. It's so much calmer now than it was when we first got here though. At first Niall was sobbing, I was screaming, and Liam was trying to calm us both down but you could tell it took all he had to do so himself. I guess you could say it was a little bit hectic. I finally gave up on fighting with the receptionist when she threatened to call security. I guess now all I could do now is wait...

*-*Louis*-*

All I could see right now was darkness. I didn't know what was happening and I was terrified. Suddenly I felt a bolt of electricity shooting through my body and I could make out some unidentifiable loud voices. A few moments later I could see bright lights but then as quickly as they showed up they were gone again. I felt another shock coursing throughout my body and couldn't help it as I screamed loudly in pain, jolting awake.

*-*Harry*-*

While looking at my hands and waiting for an update on Lou's condition I heard a loud blood curling screech. It sounded awfully familiar...almost like it was Louis screaming. I got up and ran to the front desk.

"Is he awake now?!" I practically shouted at the lady. She looked a bit frightened by it. Oops.

"Yes. Yes he is Mr. Styles. But you still cannot see him yet. I'm sorry." she replied.

"Why not? He is finally awake and I want to see him!"

I was getting angrier by the second.

"Because now he needs to be tested!" she replied seeming angry also.

"Tested?"

I was no longer yelling. What did she mean "tested"? Tested for what?

"Well, Sir, we believe he may have a certain form of cancer which has caused all of this."

And with that, it felt like my world had just come crashing down around me.