Harry's POV
I woke up to Lyric screaming. "My baby! No! Not my baby!" She sobbed.
"Lyric, sweetheart, what's wrong?" I asked, a bit frightened.
She looked over at me. "Where are we?" she whispered.
"We're in Las Vegas," I told her, hearing four sets of footsteps running down the hall until the other four boys were standing in the doorway of our room in the hotel room.
Lyric started sobbing into my chest and hyperventilating, "Babe, what's wrong?" I asked, trying not to freak out. She was really starting to worry me and I had no clue what was wrong with her.
"I-I l-l-lost the b-b-baby!" she wailed as her sobs shook her body violently and her tears soaked my chest.
"Babe, the baby is fine. It was just a dream, sweetheart. You didn't lose the baby," I told her.
"Lyr, you haven't done anything to lose the baby," Zayn told her.
She looked up at him, "W-We didn't g-go on our friends day?" she asked.
Zayn shook his head, "No, love, we were supposed to go tomorrow," he told her. They'd made these plans earlier, she must have had a dream about losing the baby on their friend day.
"Lyric, love, it's three o'clock in the morning, you haven't been out since the day before yesterday," Liam said.
She looked around and wiped her eyes. "Okay," she said, placing her hands on her stomach.
"Get some sleep, dear, we're all here if you need us," Louis said.
Lyric nodded and laid back down on my chest, soon falling asleep after the boys went back to their rooms.
~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·In The Morning~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·
Lyric was being a lot more careful than normal, her dream must have really shook her. She would jump every time one of the lads or I would come up too quickly. She had a hard time with Kale when she was getting him dressed because he kept squirming and he kicked her in the stomach. She had a melt down and I had to hold her as Louis finished getting Kale dressed.
She was sleeping right now and I was sitting with Kale and the boys in the kitchen. "She's really torn up about this dream," Niall said.
"I know, but I don't know how to help her. She's been acting strange all day, she doesn't want to go out with Zayn and she doesn't want to leave the hotel. She is really traumatized by this dream. I can't think of anything that will help her," I said, running a hand through my curls as I fed Kale a banana.
"Maybe Eleanor can talk to her," Louis suggests. "She's in our room Skyping her mum, I'm sure she would be willing to talk to her about this dream."
I sighed, "I wish I could help her," I mutter.
"There's just some things you can't help her with," Liam said.
"We all wish we could help her. None of us like seeing her so broken," Zayn said.
"Maybe it's me. Maybe if one of you tries to talk to her, it'll help her," I said.
The four of them shared a look, "I don't think so," they said in sync. "She trusts you the most," Liam said.
"Then why won't she look at me?" I mutter.
"She's afraid you're going to be mad at her for losing the baby when she didn't," Eleanor said as she came into the room.
"How do you know?" Zayn asked.
"I had the same dream. I lost the baby and Louis hated me. Though, I'm sure hers is worse because she already has a kid with Harry and Louis and I don't," she said as she grabbed a water bottle and sat down beside Louis.
"I don't hate her," I said.
"You just need to talk to her," they all told me.
A/N: Shortest chapter ever! 10+ please? -Journey<3
