***Anna POV
I was staying home sick. I'd been really queasy recently and Harry was worried. He was out getting me medicine and hanging with Louis and "Tommo". A sharp pain hit me and I groaned in pain. I don't think that should be happening. I got up to go to the bathroom. Getting up I tumbled over, I was way too weak for this. Looking over to the bed I saw the sheets wet and I began hoping for the best. I didn't want that to happen. I grabbed my phone and called Harry. No answer. I called the next person on my recently called list. Megan. She answered immediately and knew something was wrong because I didn't even have to say anything for her to say,
"I'm coming over."
I laid on the floor in too much pain to move. Another sharp pain and I curled up into a ball. I heard a car door open and I knew who it was as soon as the front door opened.
"Anna?"
From the sound of it Megan was in the kitchen.
"Anna?"
In the living room getting closer.
"ANNA?!?!"
She opened the door and ran over to me. Looking around she grabbed her phone.
"I'm calling the hospital."
I nodded and groaned again this time in tears.
"Hello? Codwell hospital? I need an ambulance to the Styles residence. Yes 184 Hayes Manor. As fast as you can please. Okay bye."
She hung up the phone and looked at me.
"The ambulance should be here in 10 minutes I'm going to call Louis now, your husband and my family are out doing something."
She called Louis and from the tone of her voice I could tell she was scared.
"Lou? Get to Anna's house now! With Harry? OF COURSE! Yes just hurry up please? Thanks love you too."
She hung up and held my hand.
"It'll be okay."
I nodded before another sharp pain hit me and I blacked out.
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I woke up in a hospital bed, IV in my arm, and Harry by my side. A doctor came in.
"Oh Mrs. Styles you're awake I might as well tell you both the bad news. I'm sorry but you lost your son."
My heart dropped. I didn't even get to find out the sex.
"You mean?"
Harry started to ask.
"She had a miscarriage yes."
My heart dropped, and my hands automatically went to my stomach. The life inside me, the life I was carrying dead? It felt like the weight of the whole world dropped on me. The doctor was still talking but I wasn't listening. Harry was squeezing my hand harder I knew it but, I couldn't feel it. My son, dead. My son dead because I wasn't able to support him in my womb. The doctor left and Megan came in. Not Megan and Louis. Not Megan and the girls. Just Megan....
"Hey I heard, I'm so sorry Anna I would've done something else if-"
She kept going on. She believed she could've stopped it. It could be that she was in shock or she was confused. After all, she gave birth to her son he didn't die.
"Megan!"
I snapped and she immediately shut up.
"It's not your fault okay? Go home and visit your family you deserve it you helped enough today."
