Our Heart Beats//n.h

HOW TO SAVE A LIFE

Hello my beautiful, amazing, patient readers!

So the upcoming parts to this story are going to get confusing. I'm going to have several small chapters in a row and they're each going to be a different person's Point Of View in one situation.

So first is going to be Sam's, then Liam's, then Zayn's, next Harry's, and then Jonah's, Louis', Last but not least Niall's.

so I hope you enjoy!

(Remember they're all short sort.)

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Sam's POV

The bed beside was oddly cold. My brow furrowed. I peeled my eyes open to an empty room and the door slightly ajar.

I stretched my arms above my head, popping my back in the process. I toss the covers off my legs and swing them over the side of the bed. My feet pat against the cold, hard wood floor. I walk down the hallway,hearing voices at the other end.

"Stop it! I'm sure he's fine. I mean he went with a body guard didn't he?" i hear a voice that sounds like Zayn.

"I thought so, but he's been gone over three hours! He was only going to grab a few things from the market!" Was that Liam? I jogged into the room where they were talking.

"What's going on?" I ask cautiously.

"Uh-Um n-nothing at all." Liam lied.

"Tell the truth. I know somethings up." I scolded.

"Um It's nothing really. Just Liam being paranoid." Zayn rubbed the back of his neck.

"Paranoid?"

"Yeah. He's convinced-" Liam cut him off.

"I'm not paranoid! Niall's missing and I just know it! He was just going to the market but it's been over three hours!" He practically yelled.

What!? Alright Sam, keep calm. He's probably just gotten hung up doing something. Or maybe he's just getting more things than expected, or is stuck in traffic. I keep running over the possibilities in my head until some bad thoughts overwhelm the good ones. He might be dead. Or kidnapped. Or lost. I start to panic. My breathing becomes heavy.

"Sam," Zayn looks at me worriedly. "are you alright?" I shake my head back and forth quickly. I wave my hands up and down trying to breathe and keep calm. He walks to me and starts to rub my back. On the other side of Zayn, Liam is crying. He reaches over to him and does the same. "Harry can you come help me!?" He yells down the hallway.

"What is it? I was-" Harry starts to ask, looking a bit mad, but then comes to grab me from Zayn.

"What's going on?" he looks to Zayn "Are they alright?"

"They're all freaked out cause Niall left for the market this morning and hasn't come home yet." He informed.

"So what?" Harry askes even more confused.

"Well it's been three hours." He bit his lip, continuing to hold Liam.

"Oh." his face fell.

Zayn leaned over to me, pulling me into a hug and whispered into my hair. "It's okay. You're okay. Niall's okay. We just need to stay calm."

But is it really going to be okay?

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So how'd you like it? I hope you did for such a long wait. I should be updating Thursday!

And it should be in Liam's POV

Have a terrific week!

Love you all!

--WynterRhoads