His Princess For Eternity (Sequel to His Little Princess)

Another One?!

"Is this what I think it is?" I gulped. She nodded and held her finger up to her mouth. She walked up to me and leaned into my ear.

"Don't tell Niall yet... I wanna surprise him." She whispered. I nodded and motioned for her to follow me out into the back porch. She gave me a thumbs up and we walked, leaving sick Niall behind.

"Are you?" I gave her a rise in my eyebrows and she but her bottom lip. I waited for an answer and she finally looked down to tell me.

"Pregnant? Yes." She mumbled. I gasped and quickly gave her a hug. She is like a second sister to me and I am glad that she came to me first. She smiled and I just HAD to carry it on.

"How far along?" I positioned myself in my seat for the ride of my rambling on about it with questions. She rolled her eyes and started to count on her fingers.

"14 weeks tomorrow." She told me. I clapped and then I wondered if it was Niall's baby. I threw up on the inside of disgust at the picture of them... You know.

"How are you going to tell Niall?" I asked her. She tapped her fingers on the patio table and looked at the sky.

"I don't know. He will notice sooner or later ya know? I mean you can already pretty much tell..." She shrugged. I looked down at her and noticed a small roundness in her usually very thin stomach.

"Yeah, just a little." I pointed. She was about to talk when we heard glass smashing from the kitchen. We both jumped up and ran. Niall had passed out on the ground. I quickly picked up his body and threw him over my shoulder. He was unbelievably light weighted. I knew he always has been a skinny lad, but he was just bones.

"I will drive." Jasmina nervously grabbed her Jeep keys. I laid his pale an lifeless body in the backseat and hopped into shotgun. She revved the motor and sped off toward the hospital.

A few blocks down the hospital came into sight and I hopped out with his body in my arms. I ran through the front doors and I ran up to the frightened nurse at the desk.

"I have a possibly dead man in my arms right now! I need a room NOW!" I yelled. She ran back down the halls and sounded an alarm. She shoved us into a room and started to shock him with the defibrillator.

"Zayn, Perrie is calling me." Jasmina gulped. I don't want anything to do with that women anymore. Why is she telling me that she is calling? Why would I care?

"Hello?" She answered. A hand flew over her mouth and she nodded. She locked her phone and tears started streaming down her face.

"She's in premature labor Zayn! What do we do?!" She cried. I was surprised. She wasn't due for another 5 weeks! I stood up and kissed Jasmina's forehead.

"You stay here with Niall. I am going to get her." I gulped. I flew downstairs and into the car. I drove down the block and finally reached my driveway. I busted open the door with my shoulder.

"Perrie?! Where are you?!" I yelled. I heard nothing. Pure silence. For a woman in labor that would scare me. You know? With all the pain... And... Wow women go through a lot.

"I-I'm in here!" She moaned. I ran toward her voice and found her in the bathroom. A puddle of water surrounding her. I picked up her heavy body and carried her to Jasmina's car.

"Just breath love! It's ok! We will be there before you know it ok?" My hands trembled as I started the car. She screamed and I heard the words I feared.

"Zayn, I can't make it. I-I can feel her coming out."

I guess... That I will deliver her myself.