Secret Mission (Larry, Ziam, Nosh)

Bad News

Louis' p.o.v

"Louis please! Say something!" He grips harder.

"S-sorry." i croak. "It's okay, you were drunk." i rub his back.

"I feel like shit." He sniffles.

"I bet you do." i chuckle bitterly.

"Is regan okay?" He asks.

"Yeah she's fine. Just a little scared somewhat, i dont know where the child's going on right now-" 

"NIALL STOP!" we heard Regan scream from down stairs

"HOLY SHIT!?" It was Niall who shouted then there was a scrambling and a scattering of glass.

"C'mon Lou." Harry takes my hand and pulls me down the stairs.

At first i was in pure bliss just loving how Harry's large hand cupped mine perfectly. I was blushing terribly as he gently pulled me down the creaky wooden stairs then... screams, gasps, and crying filled my ears and the sight on the floor scarred me for life.

Regan was laying on the floor with everyone except Niall, Liam and of course us, currounding her. She was bawling and holding her stomach as blood pooled the floor. Everyone was asking questions and Niall was against the wall sobbing into his knees and Regan's painful screams for help shook the house.

"What happened?" Harry asks.

"Call 911! NOW!" Regan screechs and Josh disappears with the homephone.

I stay completely still, and probably as pale as a ghost. I stared at the scene in front of me.

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3 hours later we're eating lunch at the hospital. I take a vanilla ice cream cup thing and a plastic white spoon. I plop next the Haley and Harry. Niall is sitting in silence by Zayn and Savannah, Liam on the other side on Zayn and next to Haley.

We all make small talk when a nurse walks over to us.

"Hello." She nods, her black frizzy hair shakes a little.

"Hello." I smile "Is Regan okay?"

"well." She huffs and flips a page on her brown clipboard. "As you all know she was pregnat." 

"WHAT!?" Liam, Savannah, Haley, and Zayn yelp as Niall cries harder into his hands.

"Calm down, please?" 'Fran' asked, thats at least what her nametag on her necklace said was her name. "I'm sorry, i don't know what all happened but the miscarriage needs to be removed immeadiently or Regan could suffer serious ingeries."

"T-The baby is de-dead!" I choke out.

"Sadly, the blow ruptured her uterus, the child didn't survive. She lost a lot of blood and is experiencing momentary anistesa. She might not remember much of anything at first." Fran shrugs and taps her freshy manicured nails on the clip board.

"Can-can we see her?" Niall sobs lightly.

The lady snaps her dark colored neck to Niall and glares at him with her brown eyes. Her frizzy black hair bounces with her face.

"What part of 'Critical Condition' DON'T you understand?" She hisses.

"You never said she was in critical condition though..." Liam agrues quietly.

"Shut it white boy!" The nurse growls.

"Shaniqua is angry." Harry whispers in my ear and i giggle lightly. "Can we please see her? It was my child she was carrying ya' know." Harry glares at the african nurse (A/N: Not being racist, but she's african okay? Just wanted to make that clear if you couldn't understand the given hints)

"Oh." Fran gapes at Harry and everyone else are too shocked to say anything. "Yes, of course you can." She smiles and guilds us to Regan's hospital room. "Just make sure to not make too much noise and DO NOT touch anything." Fran eyes us all, then opens the door.

"Regan? Sweetheart? You have some visitors." Fran cooes and walks over to her.

"Who?" She sits up a little bit.

"Uhm...I believe 2 are friends and the others are Lewis, Harry, Lieam, Zen, and Neil. Do you know them?" Fran looks at us.

SERIOUSLY! ITS LEW-EE! NOT LEW-IS! GOD DAMN IT! AND IT'S LEE-YUM! NOT LIE-UM! IT'S ZAY-NE! NOT ZE-NE! IT'S NI-ALL! NOT NEE-ALL! FUCK ALL THESE BITCHES!!! SERIOUSLY! I MEAN WE ARE FAMOUS YA'KNOW!?

"I-I think, yes. Can you leave please?" Regan pouts.

"Sure sugar." Fran smiles and leaves, but not before giving us all disapproving glares.

"Where's Josh?" I ask Savannah.

"Had to leave." She whispers and walks to the couch where everyone but Niall and I were sitting.

"Hey Regs." Haley gives a weak smile.

"Hello?" Regan cocks her head... "Do i know you?"

"Y-YES!? I-I i'm your be-bestfri-friend!" Haley is on the bridge of tears.

"Sorry, i dont think i know any of you...." Regan leans away from the bawling blonde somewhat terrified.

"Regan? What'd the doc tell you?" Harry asks.

"Uhm," She looks at Harry weird "That i need surgrey...why?" 

"You were pregnat." Harry stares at her with his arms crossed.

Regan is silent for a long time, exchanging looks with everybody in the room. She stares at the bed sheet and rubs her temples. All of the sudden she stops her movements and stares at me for a long period.

"Louis. Harry." She glances at Harry, the turns to the people on the couch "Niall, Zayn, Liam, Savannah,  Haley." She stares at me again, then to Harry. Her eyes widen in shock and she frantically scrambles to tear the bed sheet off her petite frame. She lifts the hospital gown revealing dried blood on both, her panties and her stomach. She starts to dry heave and gasp of screams, she points to her stomach and searches the room for me again. She's on the verge of tears.

"Regan?" I walk to her and touch her arm lightly.

"N-Niall and i were-were wrestling! He kneed my-my stomach and-and i st-started bleeding and....and....and! WHAT HAPPENED TO THE BABY!?" She bawled.

"You need surgrey Ray." I rub her back.

"IT-ITS DEAD!?" She shrieks, i hesitate and nod slowly. She bawls harder and huddles into a ball.

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A/N: I know, shitty chapter. Dont rub it in :P okay so how's life for my lovely muffins? Love y'all!