Never Letting Go. (Sequel to Til Death Do Us Part.)

8. Decisions, Decisions

*next morning*

*Liam's P.O.V*

I woke up with a headache. Unsure as to where I am I looked around. Women and men were walking around in uniforms that ranged from blue to yellow to pink. Everyone looked like a rainbow.

There were sirens going off from outside and people were running around, screaming how someone was hurt. There were beds and gurnies all over the place.

I looked around and saw Louis, Eleanor, and Zayn. El was laying, curled up on Louis' lap, sleeping. Louis was also asleep, as well as Zayn. He was on the other side of the room with his jacket over his chest. There were other people in the room. Why are there other people here?

Oh wait. We're at the hospital because Elizabeth was in an accident yesterday. Zayn and her almost had sex and she ran out of Harry's flat, got in her car, and took off down the street. She side swiped a car and ended up being thrown through her windshield. She was pretty badly hurt. We learned from the nurse that she'll be okay, but it would take her awhile to heal properly.

Before that, everyone saw the real Niall. He and Zayn got into a quarrel and then Niall said he didn't want to be with Elizabeth anymore.

Last night Harry and Aeron left. The others were teasing them about what they would do once they got home. We all know them well enough to know they couldn't keep their hands to themselves.

The same nurse that came in yesterday to tell us how Elizabeth is, just walked into the room. I stretched and gently woke everyone up. Zayn groaned and kicked at me, while the other two got up rather easily.

I've never been abused when waking someone until Zayn came along. He actually bruised my arm once. Terrible.

"Good morning. I'm here because the doctor has informed me that your friend will be able to go home earlier than planned. She's showing a significant reaction to the surgery and is awake no-"

"Can we see her?" Zayn interupted.

The nurse looked offended that she was cut off.

"Yes, you can, but keep your voices down a few notches. I know that's going to be hard because you're obnoxious singers for a living." She smiled.

I saw Eleanor's face fall as she finished her sentence. Louis sensed it and put his hand over her mouth.

"Calm down." He whispered to her.

She stayed quiet, but glared at the woman.

"You don't have to be rude ma'am. He just wanted to know i-"

"I don't care what he wanted. If you're going to see your friend then go before I get more impatient than I already am." She snapped.

I don't know what her problem is, but she needs to calm down before I get rude. I don't like being talked to the way she's talking to me. I stopped letting people talk to me that way when I ran into Danielle a few years ago.

She had no right to talk to me that way and neither did her sex toy.

"Listen, if you have a problem with us singing then don't listen to our music. And keep your rude ass comments to yourself. They're not any use to us." I reply, walking past her and to the front desk to get Elizabeth's room.

Everyone followed behind me and I caught a glimpse of Eleanor jump at the nurse. She flinched backwards and walked away to a room down the hallway.

Poor nurse, being frightened on the job.

"Can we have Elizabeth Horan's room, please?" I ask the lady behind the desk.

She smiled brightly at me and turned to look at the computer screen. She scrolled through and finally looked back at me.