Always Hurting (One Direction Story)

Too Late To Apologize

Sorry it took me so long to update but I've been super crazy busy!!! But I'M BACK :D

omg did anyone else notice in the video for kiss you, there's one part where Harry says let me kiss you and he looks right at Louis and then Louis looks at him? THEY WANT TO KISS EACH OTHER!!!! :D

 Liam's POV

Harry had been taken to the hospital, and now all that Niall, Zayn, and I could do was sit in the waiting room, and hope that Harry was going to be alright.

"Do you think Harry is going to make it?" Niall asked me.

I had been hugging him and trying to comfort him while he sobbed. He looked up at me with a sad expression and tear filled eyes that broke my heart.

"He'll be fine," I assured him, even though I had no idea whether that was the truth or not. 

I looked up at Zayn who was worriedly pacing back and forth.

"When are they going to let us know how he's doing?" Zayn had been repeating that since we'd arrived at the hospital over an hour ago. So far we had no word about Harry's condition.

But that was about to change because a nurse walked up to us. I hoped her grim expression wasn't an indication of what she was about to tell us.

"Is Harry going to be okay?" Zayn asked, running over to her.

The nurse hesitated. "I don't know how to tell you guys this but..."

"Tell us what?" I demanded.

I felt Niall hugging me tighter as we waited for her to continue.

"He's in a coma right now," she said at last. "There's only a twenty percent chance that he's going to wake up."

Me and the other boys were silent for a few moments. My heart sunk as I let the news sink in. Harry might never wake up.

In unison, Niall and Zayn burst into tears. But I held back my own tears, trying to be strong for the boys.

"You're lucky he didn't get here any later or there would have been a zero percent chance," the nurse went on. "Just keep your fingers crossed."

"Can we see him now?" I asked.

She nodded. "I'll show you to his room."

As we followed the nurse down the long hallway, I realized that this might be the last time that I ever see Harry. And this time, I couldn't hold back the tears.

 Louis's POV

I had gotten a text message from Liam saying that Harry was in the hospital. He hadn't given me any other details. On the way to the hospital, my mind was racing trying to figure out what could have happened to Harry. I just know that I need to see him.

When I entered the hospital, a nurse took me to Harry's room. I stepped inside and burst into tears at what I saw.

Harry was laying on the bed, hooked up to a bunch of machines. I ran over to his side and took his hand in mine. "Harry... please wake up!"

"This is all your fault!" 

I jumped when I heard a voice scream at me. I looked over to see Liam glaring at me angrily.

I had been so worried about Harry that I hadn't even noticed that Liam, Niall and Zayn were also in the room. They were sitting down in chairs on the other side of the bed.

"What happened to him?" I asked.

"He tried to kill himself," Zayn replied sadly. "He cut his wrist open. Because of you."