Forgotten

Ch 18

**A/N I absolutely HATE that last chapter :( so what I'm gonna do is try to make up for it with three long chapters, because I hate myself for such a horrible chapter. K? K. Enjoy :)**

Harry**

“Fuck you Zayn! He's been asleep for two fucking weeks! Shaking violently, because of what I think are nightmares, but everyone else naively thinks are seizures! Seizures don't happen as often, and you know what? I know Niall better than you, and I know whats wrong with him!” Zayn steps back, dumfounded, his jaw on the floor.

Liam and Louis are equally as shocked. As they stare at me, I stomp out the room angrily, and slam the door on my way out.

Why can't he just wake up?! I know he's having nightmares, because he was mumbling! He was saying words! People don't say words when having seizures, so I know I'm right!

“Harry!” I look back to see Louis jogging toward me, “Wait! What you said to Zayn wasn't fair mate. He's feeling just as bad as you are about this whole situation.”

“No he doesn't! Zayn doesn't know a damn thing about Niall! I know Niall!” I scream in his face

He steps forward in my face and frowns, “Then why did you fucking leave him?” He says shoving me in my chest, causing my mouth to fall open

“You must not know him that well.” He growls, stomping off.

Niall**

“Harry! Harry! P-please! Come get me!” I run after Harry. The man who knows me best. “Please don't leave me!”

Tears stain my face as I race after him.

I'n running through nothing. Everything is just a white, barren wasteland. But I can see Harry. I can see him!

“FUCK YOU ZAYN!” a voice says “I KNOW NIALL!”

Harry. I race after the direction of the voice.

I've been bouncing in and out of dreams for God knows how long!

I close my eyes, and find myself sitting on a bed with Zayn next to me. A solemn feeling washing over me.

“Why's the boy crying?” Harry asks me

“He's sad I guess” I reply staring at the ceiling, wondering why he's sad myself. 

“Why? You told him you loved him, shouldn't that be enough?” He growls, slowing creeping toward Zayn

“Stop Hazz, he's sad because I barely talk to him I spend all of my time talking to you and Louis,” I say, hoping that my attitude keeps my fear and confusion clouded. I motion towards Louis who's sitting in the corner, looking quite bored.

“Well, who would you rather talk to?” Louis asks me, causing me to shake a little, his shadowy figure looms toward me slightly hunched over, feet barely touching the ground. “That kid? Or us.”

He glides toward Zayn, and circles him.

“You guys already know I'd rather talk to you guys. Now fuck off, and leave Liam alone” I snap making a point of saying Liam instead of Zayn, hoping that it will seem rude enough to get them to leave him alone.

“You mean Zayn?” Louis states, chuckling darkly.

“Sure whatever,” I mumble sighing

The room begins to spin as the scene changes again, and I'm in the hospital.

“Niall! Pleaase! I'm sorry! Don't leave me for him! You love me! I love you!” Harry sits at the foot of my bed on his knees, my mouth begins to move before I can stop it.

“No Harry... you hurt me.. you left me.. and then didn't even apologize for weeks!” He looks at me pleading,

“Months, Niall. Months.” Zayn corrects glaring at Harry. Harry's head whips toward Zayn, and he stands. He stalks over to Zayn, who is standing against the wall across the room.

He shoves him against the wall, and grips his neck, teeth bared at Zayn.

“Say one more fucking word pretty boy, and I promise you, it'll be your last.” He growls, fists clenching/

“Fu-”

“Stop!” I scream, tears pouring from my eyes. “Just take me home Zayn... Just take me home”

He shoves past Harry, and helps me up, taking me into his arms, carrying me bridal style away from Harry.

I watch as Harry falls to his knees and begins to sob.

Everything begins to shake, and I feel everything start to fade.

“NIALL! WAKE UP! IT'S JUST A NIGHTMARE!”

“Harry?”

Harry**

“NIALL! WAKE UP! IT'S JUST A NIGHTMARE!” I say ignoring Zayn, Liam and Louis yells of protest, and continue shaking Niall's lifeless body.

“Harry! STOP!” Liam comes up to me, and grabs my arm. I shove him back, and continue shaking Niall.

I stop when I see his eyes slowly flutter open, and mouth slightly part.

“H-harry?” I drop to my knees, and tears begin to fall from my eyes.

“Niall... You're awake!” I grab his hand in mine, and run it through my hair the way he used to. “Thank God you're awake”

“I heard you.. in my dreams.. you woke me up.” He said slowly,

“I knew they were nightmares” I say, turning quickly and shooting a glare at Zayn. “I heard you say my name.. and you were shaking and crying.. I knew they were nightmares”

“Crying?” Louis says quickly, “When?”

“During the night.” I say, never looking away from Niall “I told the hospital I was his brother, and that I needed to stay with him”

“That explains why you were always here after visiting hours I suppose” Zayn mumbles, and I nod.

Niall looks at me shocked, “You stayed with me.? Overnight?”

I nod “For how long?”

“Everyday for two weeks.”

“How long have I been out?” He asks quietly, and I look down

“For two weeks..”

“But.. Taylor?” I shake my head, and look up at him.

“I broke up with her.. I don't love her. I realized that when you got hurt.. I realized I loved you instead. So I came here, and sat with you everyday, I never left.”

He looks at me shocked, and then looks away.

“Oh..”

"I think you should leave Harry."

Zayn**

"I think you should leave Harry," I say growling, I just want to take Niall home and be alone with him.

"Why don't YOU go!" He shouts back

"Why dont you two just shut it," Louis snaps, looking at Niall, who's eyes have begun to water. "Actually, both of you. Out."

We both stare at him questioning, "What?" 

"Out. Out. Out." He says shoving us both out of the room, "Don't come back until Niall calls for you."

He walks away and slams the hospital door behind him.

"Now what?"