Part 18- *Come back*

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Sorry for any feels I may cause.
Read at your own risk
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*Harry's POV*
I can't believe Zayn. He hurt my baby! What could I do? I decided to take him to the hospital, see what was wrong then deal with Zayn, once and for all.
~Louis' POV~
I felt arms wrap around me. Harry. I couldn't see much at all, but I have memorized his strong muscles. I felt his strong arms against my skinny frail body.
Then I realized the room as it came in more focus but still wasn't all that clear. It looked plain and I was wearing what looked like a Poka dot dress.
"Hazz wherre are e we?" I heard my voice and immidiatly hated myself for my emotions being the strong part about me, everything else so weak.
"Hospital" he mermered, something like that at least. My hearing was getting worse I could tell.
"I'm going to die, aren't I?"I heard myself say. I could no longer help it, I was could feel myself growing even more weak.
He did not reply. Just looked down at the floor. I would expect at least a comforting strong hug. He did not move. That meant yes, and soon. I had never seen this side of Harry before, this soft side.
All of a sudden I felt the room get dizzy and start to black out. The last thing I saw was the door slam, and Harry no longer was by my side.
*Harry's POV*
The worst thing was, Louis wasn't getting better, but worse. I couldn't reply and I couldn't stay in there I couldn't stand it. I needed to find Zayn and punish him for what he did.
Why would he hurt Louis? What was going to happen to him?
"Guess we'll have to wait and see," I heard an oddly familiar voice come from behind me, I weeled around to find Zayn.
I felt angry and powerful, yet weak and intimidated at the same time. Isn't it weird, how you can feel 2 things that are so different, yet so similar at the same time?
That was me and Louis, and I couldn't bare losing his sweet little face. I would do anything to save him. I guess we were about to see how far that I would take that message... Would I go as far as my grave
To save Louis, the love of my life?

~Louis' POV~
I could barely make out the opening of a door and the slight squeaking of sneakers on the floor.
"Haz?" I asked, smiling slightly, as much as I could.
"No, Liam. Your nurse." He informed me. I felt my smile leave my face, and all hope I had left drain from my body. Harry was gone, and he wasn't coming back he could no longer hear my cry for help. my call. And I didn't realize it then, but so was I, I was also gone.
A/N:
Ahhh!!! I feel so bad but so proud. OMG
enjoy? i--I CAN'T EVEN!
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-tori

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