I Won't Give Up

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

*Liam's POV*

"Everyone needs to get into the car quickly! We have a private flight in 25 minutes lets go!" I yelled. I had my bags packed and next to me. Niall came running down the stairs with his.

"Zayn hurry the fuck up!" He called up. The three of us shared a very large house. It was easier considering we were always together. Louis and Harry's house was right around the corner.

"I'm hurrying! I'm trying to find all my toiletries! I lost my hair brush, and gel and mousse! Niall did you take it again?" He hollered.

Niall sighed before answering. "I already told you I packed your shit for you!"

"Ohhhhh." Within seconds he was downstairs. "Alright let's go!"

The three of us jumped into Niall's Range Rover and made our way to Paul's private jet for us.

"Hi lads. You can leave now if you would like." He told us.

"Sooner is better than later with them Paul." I told him. He nodded his head and we all took off to St. Thomas. The trip was a lot faster than on a regular plane.

"I have a really bad feeling Li. Last time he almost destroyed me." Zayn said. "Louis is so vulnerable right now. I'm so worried. I hope they are okay."

"Well, we will rent a car that I can drive and we will get there as soon as possible!" Niall said.

The car place was at the air port, so we got the car right away. Niall sped to the hotel, which I'll admit scared me a bit. He even ran a red light.

"YOU CRAZY SON OF A BITCH YOU ARE GUNNA GET US KILLED!" I screamed at him.

"Sorry Li! No time!" He pulled up to the hotel, and we all got out of the car.

"Zayn watch out!" Niall yelled pulling him away from a falling flower pot. We all looked up.

"Shit." We all said in unison. Screams could be heard from miles away. It was so bad. We had to get up there. I ran to the front desk.

"Hi! How may I help you?" The lady asked me.

"I need you to tell me what room Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles are in. This is very important. We are in their band with them and we really need to see them."

"Oh yes! I got a complaint about them a few seconds ago! Apparently a lot of screaming and crashing. They are on the top floor the last room." I ran to the elevator with the boys and the room key thanking her. The elevator opened and we took it all the way up. It took forever stopping at five floors. When it opened, I sprinted to the room. People were poking there heads out and looking towards the room. As soon as the three of us got to the door, I slipped the room key in and opened it.

"LOUIS! LOUIS PLEASE!" Harry was banging at what I was assuming to be the bathroom door, and crying. "LOUIS!"

"HARRY FUCKING EDWARD STYLES I TOLD YOU TO PROMISE NOT TO FUCKING DO ANYTHING STUPID. AND LOOK WHAT YOU DID YOU HURT LOUIS!" I didn't notice that while I yelled at him, Zayn and Niall already were charging at the bathroom door.

"1, 2, 3!" They sprinted towards the door and kicked in sync. The door got knocked off the hinges.

"Louis!" Niall gasped. He was barely breathing. The slit was right across his neck. The knife was laying by his side. Niall's instincts kicked in, and he lifted him while Harry continued to carry on. He sprinted down the hall, the people still looking, and to the elevator. I threw Harry over my shoulder and followed after.

"It's all my fault! I fucked up! He's fucking dead! He killed himself! Liam he's gone!"

"HARRY SHUT THE FUCK UP! IT'S YOUR FAULT WE ARE IN THIS MESS!" Zayn shouted. "I'm sick and tired of all this shit! You and Lou fight on and off, and it always ends badly! He's in bad hands too! You keep making things worse! He's trying to get better, and then you force something on him or you pull shit like this and get pissed at him! What the fuck even happened?! Did you choke him?! Did you fucking throw a pot at him because I know I almost got hit by one! And now what he's probably dead, and yeah, you know what, you are to blame Harry. You were the only one here to stop him or to make him want to do it."

So that was our elevator ride. Niall checked Louis' heartbeat, and you could tell it wasn't too great.

"I don't know if he will make it," he said sadly. Harry continued to cry. Luckily the car was still in the front of the hotel, so we just hopped it and drove to the closest hospital.

"Harry do you know where it is?" I asked.

"Go straight seven blocks then turn right. Then go straight and turn left at the second light. You'll see it. It isn't far." Niall sped to the hospital, and we were there in three minutes. He pulled up and I grabbed Lou and ran in to emergency room.

"Hi! How may I help you?"

"I have an attempted suicide."

"Oh my! Hold on!" She picked up the phone on the desk and typed in a few numbers. "Excuse me, doctors, we need all your help! We have a code grey. I repeat we have a code grey." Within seconds at lest fifteen doctors and nurses were around me with a bed.

"Here I can take him from you!" They took Louis from my arms and attached all these wires to him and rolled him away.

"I'm afraid you will have to stay here but we will let you know how your friend is. In the meantime can you fill out this paper please?" I grabbed it and started to fill it out. It was information about Lou. Niall, Harry and Zayn came in as soon as I finished.

"Where's Lou?!" Harry asked.

"Calm down. The doctors took him. We have to stay. They will let us know what happens. We have to stay here. Do you guys wanna go eat? We haven't eaten in hours." They all agreed.

We made our way to the cafeteria and ate. We are in silence not really knowing what to say.

"Harry what the fuck did you do?" Zayn asked

Harry started to tear up. I looked at Niall. We both knew this wasn't good.

"You guys know how I get when I'm angry. Well, we were talking about the rape, and he said it wasn't a big deal, but to me it was because he could have died from bleeding to death considering that bitch stabbed him, and then he said I should have let him die, and he said he would have been happier that way." He let out a shaky breath. "And then I said then kill yourself Louis." And then he lost it. "I didn't mean it! He thought I did thought, and now he actually did!"

"HARRY WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT TO HIM?!" Niall yelled. "YOU WERE HIS CORE! THE PERSON HE RELIED ON AND WAS ALWAYS THERE FOR HIM! THAT'S FUCKING LOW!"

"CALM THE FUCK DOWN GUYS! He didn't mean it! We all say things we don't mean when we are mad or upset right? It isn't his fault. Louis should have been the responsible one to not have acted upon it and realized that Harry has bad anger problems. I'm actually more disappointed in Louis than I am in Harry. So both of you need to cut it out and need to apologize to Harry at some point because it was not his fault. End of story no ifs, ands, or buts. Now lets go see if Lou is okay."

They boys and I walked the waiting room and saw the doctor already there waiting for us. I walked up to him.

"Hi. Any news on Lou?" He nodded his head and looked down.

"I'm afraid I have some good and bad news. I will tell you and then you can tell the others if you would like."

"Alright thats fine with me."

"Okay, so Mr. Tomlinson is alive. That is the good news. The bad news is this. There are two things actually. He will have to go for help so he does not try to commit suicide again. And I did a physical check up on him. I checked his organs and vitals, stuff like that. I noticed that his heart seems to be off. It is slowing down. It isn't pumping enough blood or fast enough. His heart is failing. Mr. Tomlinson is going to need a heart transplant or he is going to die within the next week."

I gulped. I'm not sure how I'm going to tell the rest of the boys this. The only way I could handle all of this information was blacking out.

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