Remember Me? [Larry Stylinson] - Sequel - DISCONTINUED

Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

Niall's POV

I shuddered; tears welling in my eyes. I slowly backed away from the door. I didn't want to watch Harry hurt so bad, I couldn't handle it. I ran my hand along the wall as I made my way back to the hospital chairs across the hallway. I stopped abruptly, staring into Louis room. I watched silently as Zayn held Louis' lifeless hands and Perrie whispered something to him. I winced and kept walking to the chairs.

I sat alone; glancing at the time every once and a while. I couldn't help but make sure Louis' surgery would start when I wasn't ready. I didn't need another surprise. I was shaking with fear already. 15 minutes had slowly ticked away by the time I finally relaxed. I sighed and closed my eyes, yet the thoughts continued to haunt me. I might lose two of my best friends in a matter of days. If Louis died, Harry would lose it. Even if we forced Harry to stay alive, He wouldn't want to keep singing or even smile. He would completely spiral out of control.

I opened my eyes and brushed away my tears, forcing myself to stop crying. I jumped as I felt a shaking hand on my shoulder.

"Ni." Liam whispered as he sat down next to me. I turned to him.

"Yeh Li?" I asked weakly; studying his misery filled eyes. Liam grabbed my hands and squeezed them forcelessly.

"Harry isn't reacting like I thought he would have." Liam reported as he stared into the darkness of Harry's doorway. I raised my eye brows at him.

"What do you mean?" I asked and he shrugged.

"I mean.. I think Harry knows about how bad Louis is and he hasn't sobbed or begged to see him at all. Harry's in utter love with Louis, yet it's like he doesn't even care." Liam reported bluntly. I pulled my knees up to my chest and thought about what Liam had said.

"Well. Maybe he's still in shock." I suggested positively and Liam nodded.

"Maybe.. but he also seems a bit.. different." Liam trailed off. I tried to remember everything that happened.

Harry woke up and freaked out because of his lost necklace. Then, Zayn broke under the pressure and blurted out that Louis was going to die, completely shocking Harry. When we all tried to talk, Harry was completely emotionless. Eventually, everyone went into separate rooms and it hasn't changed. So? Harry was shocked and taking off guard. How did Liam want him to react? Harry needed time to take in it all.

"And why is that?" I asked after a few minutes of thinking. Liam leaned back into the chair.

"I don't know Ni.. He's just so hurt; more than ever. I wouldn't be surprised if Harry's whole accident happens again. I mean, even if Louis miraculously pulls through this, I don't think Harry will ever be the same. This kind of thing has happened twice now, and one of his only best friends exploding at him didn't help either." Liam stated, getting a bit aggravated at the end. I was taken back by Liam's words. He wasn't the type of person to even hint at anything that would be negative about anyone; especially his friends.

"Zayn was just upset." I snapped, standing up for Zayn. He already felt terrible enough, thinking that he could have prevented this. Liam squinted his eyes at me.

"Zayn was just upset? Honestly?! He could have been furious beyond belief, but he still didn't have the right to say all that to Haz. Harry needs us now, and Zayn had to snap. Harry's probably ruined inside!" Liam muttered angrily, I could tell he was uncomfortable. My hands turned into fists.

"I feel bad for Zayn as well Li! You know, because I care for all of my best friends!" I retorted, regretting it right away. Liam was the only one that always cared for us, and put us first. I could see the anger and pain burning in Liam's eyes. I shuddered. If we weren't in such a mess, Liam would have never even argued with me. He was too nice for it.

"Is that how you feel Niall?" Liam muttered emotionlessly, as Harry would have. I winced. Liam was never like this, ever. The sound of Liam's increased breathing broke my thoughts. He was clenching the arm of the hospital chair tightly; tears welling in his eyes. I tried desperate to think of something apologetic to say, but I couldn't. I was shaking, I was so sorry.

"No.. It's not Li. I just.." I pleaded as Liam stood up.

"Let me know when I care as much as you want me too." He whispered painfully as he began to walk down the hallway. I jumped up out of my seat.

"Liam! I'm sorry!" I pleaded, but he ignored me; continuing to drag his feet down the hallway and around the corner.






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