Harry's POV
"What happened to Niall?" Louis asked, very stressed.
"We can't tell you over the phone, dear. Please go to Sir Horan's room." The nurse said.
"What the fuck." Louis said annoyed. He didn't go to Niall's room, he ran, and we all ran right after him. Niall was in the bed with closed eyes.
"Oh my god! Is he dead??" Liam asked.
"Almost." The nurse answered.
"Why aren't you doing anything!" Louis screamed and almost attacked the nurse.
"There's nothing I can do now, but if I was you I would spend some time with him. He probably has between three or thirty minutes left to live." The nurse answered.
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We all stood beside Niall's bed. Niall half opened his eyes and smiled at us weakly.
"Please stay with us Niall." I said. My voice was cracking from sobbing.
"It's my time... to go." Niall whispered.
"Please." Louis said. His face was wet of tears.
"Niall, you are my best friend. We have gone through so much together. Both good and hard times. I will always love you and keep you in my heart." Louis said and hugged Niall.
"Not too hard." Niall whispered and closed his eyes.
"Niall?" I said, panicking.
"Niall? Niall! Niall!!!" Liam said, but Niall wasn't responding.
I was so frustrated that I screamed at Louis. "This is your fault. You hugged him too tight!" Louis looked very surprised. Before he said, "it's true." He ran out of the room.
"Harry! Louis was broken enough before you yelled at him." Liam screamed in my face. "Go find him, and apologise."
I walked out of the room. Of course, I didn't mean to say that to Louis. My feelings were all over the place. Now Liam hates me, Louis hates me, probably everyone.
I saw Louis lock himself into a bathroom. I knocked on the door. "Louis, it's Harry." I said. Louis didn't answer. "Please answer!" I said.
"You were right." He said with a shaky voice.
"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.
"It was my fault." He said. Then I heard a big bang, and then nothing.
