Chapter Thirty-Six.
Harry's POV
I walked into the waiting room and the boys came running to me. "Is she okay?" "What happened?" "Are the babies okay?" "Did she have the babies?" Many questions were thrown at me. I just sat there staring at them until the stopped yelling things at me. They all stood in front of me waiting in anticipation. I smiled at them. "I'm a father." I said calmly. "Congrats!" "I'm so happy for you!" "That's great!" "What did you name them?" They yelled. "Brandon James and Darcy Marie but there's one problem." I cut them off. "What's wrong?" Louis asked with said eyes. "It's Darcy." I started. "Her lungs aren't developed. She could possibly die." I said, you could here the hurt in my voice. "Oh." Louis said.
"Can we see them?" Liam asked. I nodded. "Sure. Who do you want to see first?" I asked. They looked at me with confustion. "We'll see Darcy frist. But we can't hold her." I told them. I walked them to the nursery. "There she is." I pointed through the glass. "The one with the mask?" Zayn asked. I nodded. "Oh." He said. "She's really cute." Liam said, laying his hand on my shoulder. "Thanks." I smiled. "Now lets go see Brandon and Emily." They just followed me. We walked in and their face light up. They all ran towards Emily. "I wanna see Brandon!" Louis yelled. "Shhhhhush!" Emily whisper-yelled back. "He's sleeping." "Sorry." Louis whispered. The boys stood around Emily staring at Brandon. "He's the cutest little thing." Niall said. "Thanks." Emily and I said in unison. I sat on the bed next to Emily. She was looking down at Brandon with loving eyes. I felt a tear roll down my cheek and I heard someone take a picture and my phone viberate. I took it out and it was a tweet.
@NiallHoran: This is the perfect family. You can feel the love. Brandon is so precious.
And conncected to it was the picture of me looking at emily holding Brandon. You could see the tear streak on my face. It really was a perfect picture. I showed it to Emily and she smiled. "It would be even perfect if Darcy was here." She said on the edge of tears. "I know baby." I said holding her. "She will be soon." I kissed her forehead.
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That night I was up all night with Brandon. I knew Emily was tired so I tried not to wake her up. I felt my phone viberate and saw it was twitter.
@HarryIsMine: Eww look at her. Such a skank. He deserves better. And the baby is so ugly. @HarryStyles @EmilyBrown
@HarryStyles: @HarryIsMine Emily and my child are beautiful. If you were a real fan you wouldn't send hate.
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The next few days went the same way but Emily started refusing to let me stay up by myself. Darcy's lungs are improving but not enough for her to come home or guarantee she will pull though but we are trying to look on the bright side. Today we get to leave and we're excited but upset that Darcy isn't coming home with us. "Uncle Louis is here." He said walking in. "I brought presents." Louis laid an outfit on the bed. It was a white onesie that said 'I love my uncle' and a pair on blue pants with white polka dots. "That's so cute!" Emily gushed. She changed Brandon and we went to see Darcy. We sat outside the nursery and watched her sleep. We stood there for at least ten minutes. I kissed Emily's cheek. "Are you ready to go baby?" I asked. She sighed and nodded.
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A/N
I still don't know if she will live or not. I'm such a bad person. We'll figure out next chapter. I love you all. Once again. Comment if she should live or die.
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