Chapter 16

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The doctors have been testing him all night for different things, and never once came over to me and mum to give us an update.

We were allowed to visit him once they finished all the tests, but because of visiting hours we couldn't spend much time with him.

"Harry Styles?" The doctor called to the waiting room and we instantly jumped up.

"How is Harry? Have you found anything?" Mum begged the man standing in the doorway. "He's very very ill, we know that, but we don't know as of yet what his illness is. We are awaiting the results from the tests we ran last night which should be back to us within the hour so when we can we will diagnose him and tell you straight away." The doctor said and my heart shattered.

My baby, terribly poorly in hospital. I wish I was in his place right now. Actually no. I don't want anyone in his place right now because their family would be feeling the same way me and mum are right now.

The doctor left us to check on other patients and I embraced mum in a hug. "It'll be ok mum, he will be ok. He's a fighter." My voice trembled as i spoke, mainly to comfort myself but also to try and comfort mum. "Darling I know he is. We need to stay strong for him and he will be perfectly fine. We just need to find out what is wrong with him and how they can cure him." She smiled sadly.

I let go of her and we made our way to Harry's door.

1618.

We walked in and I gasped at the sight of his pale body covered in wires and tubes, desperately trying to make him better.

When we visited him last night, the nurse was putting an iv drip into his hand. Today, he is wired up.
It's heartbreaking to see him so vulnerable and weak.

I take his hand in mine and give it a gentle kiss as I sat down on the plastic chair next to his bed, mum doing the same on the opposite side.

And that's how we spent the time, sitting there, holding his cold, limp hand, and whispering to him how much we love him. If only mum knew what kind of love I felt for my brother.

"I'm going to go grab a coffee. You wanna join?" Mum asked suddenly and stood up. I shook my head. "No I'm okay thanks. I'll stay and keep an eye on Harry." I smiled softly.

"Ok Lou. Love you." She said and left the room.

I looked back at Harry's hand, still entwined with mine, covered in bruises from the nurses' needles.

"Harry baby. I don't know what to say. Can you hear me? Are you alright? Wait that's fucking stupid it's obvious you're not alright..." I trailed off, ending my ramble. "I love you, you know? A hell of a lot. You're so loved by everyone around you. You gotta pull through. Once we find out what is wrong with you we will get you in tip top condition to come back home.

Just think of all the wonderful memories you and me have together...surely you wanna create more? I just want to say how much I really really love you, you perfect little bugger.

Anyway, Harry, Haz, Hazza, you have to wake up. Please just do it. For me and mum. For us. I love you baby boy. I know I keep saying it but im scared I never said it enough before. I love you I love you I love you..so much." Tears streamed down my face and rolled onto his delicate hand.

"Please don't leave me." I sobbed quietly.

About 10 minutes later I had managed to calm down and mum walked back in with a coffee and the doctor. I sat up straight at that point and asked him the only question I could think of.

"What's wrong with Harry?"

The doctor looked down at the floor and I panicked. "As I said earlier, we ran some tests, and we've been given a diagnosis." He told us. My heart rate sped up as he opened his mouth again and told us what Harry has.

"Harry's very ill right now. He has been diagnosed with meningitis."

"W-what? What type?" Mum asked, afraid of what he is to say.

"We are 95% sure it is bacterial." My heart broke right then and there.

People die from what Harry has. I can't let my baby die. Not before me.

"What about the other 5?" I asked, fear laced throughout my voice.

"There could be a slight chance it is viral Meningitis, because the symptoms are so similar to the other, but we are more than sure it is Bacterial. I'm terribly sorry."
The doctor told us.

I looked over at my sleeping love, and burst into tears.

I can't have him die. I love him too much. He has to survive. I will do anything.

"W-what can we do to save h-him?" Mum asked with tears pouring from her eyes.

"Not much I'm afraid. We can only wait and hope that the medicine we are giving him helps. If it does, it's brilliant. But if not, then the prognosis is not great whatsoever."

I honestly just want the world to swallow me up right now.

The doctor leaves the room and i just stare at mum.

She walks over to me and embraces me in a hug. "We can get through this, but only if we try and stay strong and positive for Harry. Okay darling?" I nodded in agreement. "Good." She mumbled.


A/N : NOOOO !! Poor Harry😔

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