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Chapter Ten<3

Chapter ten<3

"Pop sensation Harry Styles from One Direction has been hospitalised after his bandmate Niall Horan found him unconscious at their house yesterday at around 11:30am. Its been rumoured he bled heavily from a six centimeter cut in his wrist.

Niall Horan refused to make a statement to us and rushed inside the general hospital with the paramedics. More updates coming soon"

Its dark.

Everything is dark.

I can hear though.

There's a television showing the news channel; Updating the world about Harry Styles from One Direction.

What about Harry Styles from Cheshire?

Why can't it be about him for once?

An irritating 'beep' repeats then echoes around me and low snores overlap it. Doors slam, footsteps rushing around with the odd shout.

Why is it so dark?

I search around for something; Anything.

Nothing presents itself, irritating me further. What's happenin-

The snoring cuts of abruptly, a piercing ringtone begging for attention.

"Yeah?" A familiar, tired voice says.

"Oh, Hi Anne,"

Anne?

Mum!

"Um-I'm not gonna lie, he's in bad shape-Yeah, what do you think he did? Yep. Wait it's already over the news? For fuck sake-No! I swear! I came straight in with him!"

"They said he lost almost three or four pints of blood, he's bloody lucky he isn't dead, Anne."

Shame washes over me, his tone is so forlorn and disappointed.

"Of course, No I'll get Liam or Zayn to pick you up, ok? Alright, I'm not leaving him."

"See you soon, Anne, love you too."

Niall sighs and moves closer, I can hear his footsteps and his heavy, laboured breathing. He stops beside me and takes in a deep breath.

"Oh Harry, what are we going to do with you?"

~*~

Niall's snores keep me calm and stops me from going completely insane.

789...790...791..-

The door opens and closes, stopping his sleeping actions abruptly. I turn my attention to the sounds coming from my right.

A few intakes of breath, one whimper and one sigh that's a little closer to me.

"Oh Harry," My mother says as the bed dips, "What have you done to yourself?"

I'm sorry, mum.

"How's he doing?" Zayn asks, "When will he wake up?"

Nobody answers for a while, and I become antsy for the answer.

"He's in a temporary coma," Niall whispers, "So that his body can get used to the blood again."

My mother emits a small cry when he says 'coma' and I feel myself crumple.

I put myself into a coma?

'I'm so disappointed in you, Harry.' A familiar voice whispers in my ear.

Louis.

Suddenly, two figures appear behind my closed eyelids. One with brown, side swept hair, the other brown, messy curls.

'I'm sorry! I tried! I really did-' The one with curly hair whimpers.

'Don't lie to me!' The other roars, and the other cowers back.

'I'm sorry Louis-'

'No you're not, Harry!'

I freeze, stricken. He's disappointed in me.

'I love you louis,' The one with curly hair whispers, earning a sad expression from 'Louis'.

'I-'

The image crumples, disappearing from in front of me.

No! Please, bring him back-

"Harry," Zayn whispers, filling the unnoticed emptiness of the room, "I-I really need you buddie."

He takes a deep breath to cover up my silence, then releasing it.

"It's perry," He whispers, his voice breaking, "She-She's-"

I inwardly panic when he pauses, what's wrong with the blonde beauty?!

"I'm going to be a Daddy."

He pauses, as relief washes over me.

"I'm going to be a daddy." I can hear the smile in his voice and I try to smile.

"I'm going to be a daddy, Harry.'

~*~

A new life.

A new beginning.

A new creation.

A new influence.

A baby, can fix a broken family.

A new chance.

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A/N

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