Chapter 13

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Louis's POV

"Oh uh...." he looked at it. I pushed him out of the way revealing a pool of blood next to the glass. Niall gasped.

"Louis!" He yelled pointing to Harry. I looked over and Harry had blacked out against the wall. His arm had a huge gash on it. It went all down his arm with blood everywhere. I could see the bone. He moved slowly to the door leaving a trail of blood on the wall. Niall caught him with his good arm. Harry wiggled but his knees gave in. He fell to the ground with a thud. His face looked like snow. Harry fell to the floor right before me. I ran to him and picked him up rushing him to the bathroom to stop the bleeding.

"Niall! Quickley call 911! He's losing blood!" I yelled tossing my phone to him.

"Hang in there Harry. Don't die. Come on stay with me. Please!" I cried cradeling him in my arms. His eyes drooped and closed slowly. I screamed for him to not let go.

"Please come back!" I cried, he shook with terror. I hugged him tight. Praying. Wishing. Hoping.

The perimedics arrived and took Harry away. I rung up the boys to meet me at the hospital. They sounded as scared as I was. In the van I shiffed uneasily watching Harry.  He was so pale, I took his limo hand and held it tight. It twitched in my hand when he stopped. They took Harry in and I stood in the waiting room pacing. Liam tried to get me to sit down but I refused. A nurse said that we could all come in. We all ran down the hallway and stopped at room 284 and slammed in. The monitor thing kept beeping and it made me nervous. Harry lay there looking dead and small. I bit my lip trying not to cry, We tried our best  to stay strong. We didn't notice the beep stop and the line went straight.

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