My Best Friend's Brother {ft. Larry Stylinson And Ziam}

Chapter 20

Third Person POV

(turn your face- little mix is a good song to go with this)

Around 5am, Louis' doctor allowed Harry and El to see Louis. By then, Harry was so torn up about everything. He had come to see Louis and maybe work something out but when he saw El in the empty waiting room crying her sweet little eyes out, he knew that it was much worst than he thought it was. Harry had never known anyone with alcohol poisoning so he didn't know what to expect so he was just as scared as El by the time they let them see Louis.

Louis was in a hospital bed surrounded by machines and gadgets that did all sorts of stuff. They had a machine for every thing. Heart rate, breathing, blood flow, blood pressure, everything. In his wrists were needles and an IV drip. Yellow tubes fed in and out of his limp body. Needles with blue clips were taped to the back of his hand, needle tips buried within it. A giant tube was shoved down his throat as his body took big gulps of air. His legs were propped up on a pillow and his heels were wrapped up in bandages. The palms and bony part of his hand/wrists were in the same condition, wrapped up in layers of bandages. On the edge of his bed were straps that fed under his sheets, attaching Louis' legs to the bed. Overall, it was a heartbreaking image to see their friend in such conditions.
El tears never stopped falling once she layed eyes on him. Harry held back his tears in fear of collapsing all together. After all, one of the reasons why he was here was to comfort his sister. Seeing Louis like this made him realize just how much he missed him. He just wished he could tell him how much.

The pair found two chairs and sat next to the bed containing their sick friend. There, both of them examined his body fully. The both of them recollected memories that they shared with Louis and wished that they could spend more time with him but you never know. Their uncle died from alcohol poisoning before Harry was born so El knew it was fatal.

The doctor arrived about 30 minutes later but El and Harry sent him away, wanting to wait until Lou's mum showed up and not wanting to hear any more bad news.
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Meanwhile...

Zayn was awaken earlier than normal by his thoughts and worries about Liam. 5am wasn't his normal time to be up and about but he figured since he couldn't sleep, he'd get started on his promise to Liam.

Get Harry back

How was he suppose to do that if Harry wanted nothing to do with them? Try starting from the beginning, he told himself. First things first...

[ ] Call Harry
[ ] Then get Harry back

He called Harry but he didn't answer. In fact, everytime he called, it went straight to voice-mail, which he knew from experience meant his phone was turned off. Well that didn't work, he thought. So plan B...

[×] Call Harry
[ ] Call Harry's mum
[ ] Get Harry back

He called Harry's mum and she didn't answer, but it did ring so he knew her phone was on. Well, if he was going to go through the whole alphabet then so be it. Plan C...

[×] Call Harry
[×] Call Harry's mum
[ ] Pay Harry's mum a visit
[ ] Get Harry back

So he made Liam breakfast and woke him up with a big smile on his face, welcoming him to a new day with breakfast in bed. He made sure to keep Liam calm and not mention Harry at all for the time being. When they were done with breakfast, he took Liam driving. As soon as they turned on that oh so familiar road, Liam panicked. He knew exactly what was up.