One night stand-Zayn Malik

Chapter 64- Can somebody tell me.

Okey what I wanted to say last night is that I'm finally going to have regular updates ! I have been moving and I didn't have any internet other than in my phone but now I do and it is so peaceful here so I have a lot of time ! Hope you understand this chapter a little bit more than the last one.

Lots of love

I heard the soft sound of one of Erica's heart machine. The pulse was regular and I tried to listen for the others machines but I only heard one. I tried to open my eyes but it was like ripping up a half grown wound. I closed them quickly because of the bright light that filled up the room. Did I fall asleep next to her in the bed?

I decided to give it another try to open my eyes. I must had cried a lot because my eyes were so sore and blown up. My eyes were open but I regretted my decision immidetly. I saw Zayn resting his head in my lap, holding my hand, and Harry fast sleep in the uncomfortable chair that was placed right next to my bed. My bed? No Erica was found in the room and when I looked to my left I saw my own heart scale. Slowly I started to feel my body wake up. My stomach started to ace, I felt Zayn's touch on my hand and my head felt like exploding.

" What is going on?" My voice as weak and the salty tears hurt my eyes and cheeks as they started to fall down. Zayn opened his eyes quickly like he had been awake the whole time.

" Babe" He didn't know whether to be shocked or happy but he stood up quickly and bent over me to kiss me on the forhead. He must have pushed the button above me because before I could ask what happened a doctor came into the room with a chubby little nurse after him. She gave me a warm smile and without even realizing that she touched Harry she pushed him to the side with her big behind.

Harry opened his eyes quickly and got a tight grip on his chair so he would not fall off it and by the look on his face he got a little heart attack.

" You look much better dear" She said to me as she gently wiped my forehead with a cold towel. Everyone were talking but they weren't telling me anything. Zayn and Harry kept asking questions but not loud enough for me to hear and the nurse tried to ask me something but I didn't copy since I was trying to listen to the boys.

" Can somebody tell me..."

Everyone stopped and looked at me. The old doctor seemed like he had done this thousands of times. He put the file down and made this look that made his forehead wrinkle all up. I looked at Zayn who knew already what the doctor was going to say.

" First, how is Erica?" I can't believe that I was in this room and not in hers. I remembered what happened the last time I saw her. They were bringing her back to life. Her body was lifted up from her bed and she was surrounded by doctors.

" She's alright, Erica is alright" I looked to my right seeing Harry smiling tired to me. I left out a lot of air that I had been holding in for a while.

" Thank god" I whispered more to myself and closed my eyes.

" Tara, you have to listen to the doctor now" Zayn brought me back from thanking god that Erica didn't leave me. I opened my eyes and rose up in bed.

" Ouch" I stopped moving when I had the same pain in my stomach that I felt few hours ago.

" Tara you should not be moving" Zayn grabbed my hand serious looking and helped me lay down again. Why ? What was going on with me? Why did this hurt so bad? Zayn was scaring me. He looked sad and pale in the face and it didn't help that he looked like he knew exactly my do'es and don'ts at this moments.