Cry >>> H.Styles

Cry >>> H.Styles (5)

||Louis' POV||

I got up from my seat and walked up to the doctor. When the doctor came over he rubbed his hair and looked down at his clipboard. He looked about 25-30 years old with brown hair and blue eyes. He was about 5'7".

"So how's my sister?" I asked him impatiently.

"Well I have bad news and good news...Which one would you like first?" He asked me.

"Uh...the bad news." I told him.

"Well the bad news is that your mom knows about the pregnancy...but the good news is the babies and Annabella are okay you saved them just in time." he said and I started laughing. I totally thought the bad news was worse. Also I was worried that something bad was going on.

I thanked the doctor and he told me I could go in anytime. He also told me she was drugged and would wake up really soon. But she might be acting crazy. I was really happy and I walked over to Harry and hugged him. He hugged back and we started walking to Bella's room.

Room 293. The same room. The same room where my best friend died.

I started Hyperventilating and started freaking out.

"What If Something Bad Happens?" "What If The Baby Doesn't Make It?" What If She Stops Breathing?" "What IF..."

That was the last thought before everything went black.