Shawn trys to pull his arm away "shawn stop I HAVE TO CLEAN IT" Louis yells pulling Shawn's arm back.
"stop it hurts" shawn crys "shawn do you want to put yourself in the hospital" Harry asks "n..no" shawn says closing his eyes.
"then let your papa clean it up and stop the bleeding" Harry says rubbing Shawn's back.
"I can't stand anymore it feels like my legs are going to give out" Shawn says breathing in and out slowly.
"babe hurry up shawn needs to sit down" Harry says to Louis" "I still can't stop the bleeding he needs stitches" Louis says "no no I don't want to go to the hospital" shawn says.
"maybe next you well think before you choose to dig something sharp into yourself now let's go" Louis says taking shawn to the car.
"hold this really tight and and don't let it go" shawn nods his head closing his eyes feeling faint "papa I feel faint" shawn says eyes still closed his hand loses grip on his wrist where the reg is.
"it's okay bud we are almost there you got this" Louis says.
not long after they pull up into the parking lot Louis notice shawn is passed out.
"shit come on" Louis says to himself having a panic attack as he gets out of the car a picks up shawn and runs in side.
a doctor notices and takes shawn in right away telling Louis to wait in the waiting room. Louis calls Harry. on
the phone H-Harry and L-louis
H- hello Is everything okay
L- I don't know I've been sitting here for 20 minutes I don't know anything yet *Louis says crying*
H- babe every thing is going to be okay just sit tight and call me when you know something I have to get the kids ready for bed
L- already love you bye
H- love you to bye.
end of call.
