Chapter 10

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"You may come in now." One of the nurses opened the door to Louis's room and moved to let us in. I quickly ran in, only to be struck with fear when I saw at least 7 machines surrounding him, hooked up to his chest and head.

"Oh my god." I choked out, tears freely falling. I walked over to him and slowly dragged my finger down his arm. A tear fell from my eyes and rolled down my cheek slowly. It rolled down to my jawline, then fell and dropped onto Louis's hand. I carefully placed my hand in his, making sure I wouldn't wake him. I gripped it tightly, feeling a tap on my shoulder from one of the boys behind me.

"Here, take a seat." Liam said, bringing a chair behind me. I sat down in the uncomfortable chair.

I just stared at his pale, lifeless face, when normally it's tan and full of joy and happiness. I used my free hand and lightly stroked his cheek. More tears rolled down my cheeks, and the boys behind me all hugged me from behind.

By now, I was sobbing uncontrollably. Tears kept flowing and sobs kept breaking. I've honestly never cried so hard in my life. Seeing my Lou in this condition is the most depressing thing I've ever seen. I can't stand it. I was crying for at least an hour straight, until my sobs were choked up by my dry throat and my eyes stung from the crying they've done.

"I promise Haz, it will all be okay soon. We were told that he will be out in a couple of weeks, they just want to make sure he is completely healthy." Liam said, giving me a few tissues. I took them roughly and dried my eyes and blew my nose. The tears started forming again.

"I'm sorry," I said, getting up, "I'm sorry for being weak." I ran out.

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