Save Me (A One Direction Fanfiction)

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Liam and Harry walked back to the waiting room to find Louis waiting alone.

“Where is Zayn?” Harry asked crossing over to Louis pulling him in for a hug.

“The doctor brought him to Perrie, they’re delivering the babies.” Louis informed them.

“How is she? Do you know?” Liam asked embarrassed that he hadn’t thought about her well being over Niall’s.

“I don’t, but it didn’t sound good… I think she is hurt pretty bad.” Louis said sadly.

The door opened drawing the attention of the trio. She smiled her blue eyes flickering from the sunlight streaming through the window, her sandy blond hair failing loosely out of her scrub cap. “Hi boys.” She spoke softly with a smile.

The trio smiled remembering her face, her kindness. Harry crossed over to her pulling her into a hug, she opened her arms willingly holding him. They stood locked in their embrace for a moment of two.

“I have news, about Mr. Horan.” Pretty blue eyes said. Liam darted his gaze up towards her, the mood in the room sickingly tense again.

“Niall? Is he alright?” Liam asked his voice quivering with panic, Harry and Louis held on to each other unsure if they wanted to hear the news.

“He is going to be fine.” Liam, Louis, and Harry all sighed a resounding sigh of relief. “He suffered internal bleeding and as a result hi is under a medical induced coma.”

“A coma? Wait I though he was going to be fine?” Harry asked unsurely.

“Is he going to wake up? Please tell me he is going to wake up, he has to wake up.” Liam pleaded with her. She held her hands out for him to take holding tightly in comfort.

“A medically induced coma is different than a coma. Niall’s body needs rest and time for recovery, putting him in a comatose state allows him to fully rest and recover. Now it is hard to say when he will wake up because everybody is different, they react to the medicine differently, but he will wake up I promise you that.” Pretty blue eyes assured them.

Liam looked unconvinced swallowing hard as his voice failed him, Harry asked the question he couldn’t choke out, “when can we see him?”

“In a little, they are moving him into the ICU right now. I’ll let you know.”

She left them alone standing in silence. Louis kissed Harry smiling at the news, it had been the best news of the day. Liam sighed feeling overwhelmed as he fell back on to the couch rubbing his face in his palms.

A small cough resonated around the room, as the doctor that lead Zayn in to Perrie arrived. He looked weary at the sight of the lads.

“Doc? What’s going on?” Louis asked concerned at the look on his face.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. We lost her.” The doctor confessed his own eyes beginning to leak. Liam left his heart drop into the pit of his stomach as his head worked out what the doctor had said. To his left his watched Louis fall back into Harry’s arms as their tears began to flow freely. They dropped to their knees clinging to each other.

“The babies?” Liam asked.

The doctor nodded. “They’re perfect. A little boy and a little girl.”

“Oh thank god.” Harry whispered under his breath as he still held on to Louis.

“I need your help, Zayn won’t leave… he won’t leave her side.” The doctor told them with worry once more on his face. The lads nodded pulling themselves together before they rose following after the doctor.