Angels of the Underworld

Chapter eight- unforgiveable

Alex's pov

I wake up from a terrifying dream, not that it matters as I can't even open my eyes anyway. Something feels completely different. I realise one of my hands is being held by a larger colder hand and I am lying on my back.

"Look baby I know you can hear me. It's like nine o'clock at night now and I've only just managed to get the guts to speak to you. I am so sorry it must be a terrible feeling but we'll get through this together"

Niall spoke to me softly. He rubbed his thumb over my hand. Right I'm going to try again, come on speak. Make a sound. Open you eyes. Move

It feels strange but my throat makes this weird groaning noise as my eyes flutter open. I can't speak though as my throat is dry as hell. Sensing this Niall poured me a glass of water and I smiled as I put the cup to my lips.

"I will er...go tell the doctor you're awake"

A familiar friendly voice called embarrassedly from the other side of the room. Liam looked flushed witnessing something so simple yet so private.

"We'll get through what Niall?"

I croak, remembering what he'd said. He looks at me confused for a second.

"This. Your health. The miscarriage. Everything."

He says appearing sympathetic but his eyes telling me different. Then it clicks.

"Miscarriage?"

I gasp as I clutch my stomach unsure on what else to do.

"You knew though didn't you? You knew."

He pleaded in an almost spiteful tone.

"I knew what? I'm so confused"

I say panicking wondering what I've done wrong to upset him.

" you knew about being pregnant cut the shit Alex you'd been acting differently for a few days"

Niall snarled at me dangerously

"Niall I didn't know I ju-"

I went to finish my sentence but Niall sent me a glare

"Don't lie to me. I'm sick of this shit"

He slams his hands down and gets up leaving me a crying confused mess. He pushes past Liam and the doctor in an angry way and they just look at me with confusion.

But I can't really see their faces through my tear blurred vision.

Harry's pov

It's about half nine/ten o'clock and me an Kali have just gotten into the club, me in my usual attire v neck and jeans. Kali is wearing a dress I can't remember the make of but it's short and black and she looks fantastic! I might be having my way with her tonight. If you know what I mean.

We're sat in the VIP section, Kali has her legs dropped over mine looking happy but bored. I smile as I stroke her hair. When I catch her eye she smiles back and I nod to my empty glass

"Babe go get me another one"

I whisper in her ear. I draw back and wink at her as she removes her legs from mine and skips off over to the heaving bar.

I take in the club,my surroundings,the people, the music. This is when I see a blonde bombshell with legs that appear to never end walks up and into the VIP section. I roll my eyes she's dressed like a complete slut and she is giving me the 'eye'. I turn to face the other way, when I feel something brush past me I see the blonde girl stood in front of me. I give her a dirty look