Mean Tweets

Part 21

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Louis POV
I ran through the hospital trying to follow the men carrying Eleanor through a seemingly white, sterile, endless maze. My lungs were burning, begging me to stop running, but I pushed on. They push her body into a room, and before the door is slammed in my face I get a glimpse of figures hovering over her brightly lit body.
I walk two doors down to a waiting area and slump down into the chair, My hair is sweaty, and sticky against my forehead. I squeeze my eyes shut as tears form in my eyes, and burry my face in my hands.
I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I know I am being shaken awake by a nurse.
"Mr. Tomlinson. You can go see your fiancé now." She says, I nod and stand up. As I'm walking down the hall I hear Niall, Liam, and Harry running up to me. The all hug me all at once.
"You guys came?" I asked surprised.
"Of course mate." Liam says as the hug breaks up.
"How did you know?" I say confused.
"Well we saw the ambulances around the house," Niall started.
"And Sophia was worried about Eleanor." Liam chirped in
"And after what already happened, we kind of figured it out." Harry finished.
"Thanks guys." smiled not sure what else to say.
"Have you seen her yet?" Niall asked.
"No, they just told me I can go see her." I said motioning to the door of the room I saw them carry her in.
"Okay you guys go look at her, I'll find someone to get a report on her." Liam said and went down another hallway.
I walked to her door with Harry and Niall but stopped beside it. Please be conscious, please. I walk in hopefully, but my heart dropped when I saw her asleep on the pillows. Sighing I walked to the chair next to her, and grab one of her hands in both of mine, kissing it gently. Though I knew it was stupid I kind of hoped it would wake her up. But it didn't. Niall and Harry stand at the foot of the bed, no one knew what to say. So we stood there in not really awkward, but painful silence. Then we heard Liam's voice and another who must be a doctor, right outside the door.
"I'm really sorry sir but it's not looking good." The first voice says.
"How? She only got a few pills." Liam asked.
"Yes, and normally that wouldn't be too bad, but given she also wasn't getting enough nutrition, and the extra stress of the state she's in." He started before being cut of by Liam.
"What do you mean, state she's in?"
"Sir if you don't know it's not my place to tell you, I,"
"What's wrong with her?"
"Look I want to tell you, but breaking confidentiality could cost me my job, I'm terribly sorry." He says and then footsteps sound down the hall which must be his. A Few moments later Liam walks in the room running a hand through his hair. I sat there in shock. Not bothering to fight back the tears anymore. What was wrong with her? Did she have cancer? No no that's not possible. Is it?
"Did you hear that?" Liam asked. I nod another tear falls and I grip her hand harder, but not enough to hurt her.
"Eleanor has some type of disease or something." I mumble rubbing circles on the back of hand.
"Louis.." Niall started but I just shook my head.
"She's going to live. She's going to live. SHE HAS TOO! Eleanor! Eleanor wake up! Eleanor. Eleanor please." I begged tugging her arm but she still laid there. Just then another doctor walked in, awkwardly. We all looked at him as to acknowledge his presence.
"Look I'm really sorry, but she's not showing any signs of improving, so umm if she doesn't wake up by Friday we're going to have to take her off of life support." He said, and when none of us responded he awkwardly shuffled out.