Zalien Invazion

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    Zayn stays with Liam, holding the large man tightly as he leans over him, just trying to get him to wake up.
Finally, Liam groans and stirs slightly, lifting his head up and opening his eyes.
"Liam!!" Zayn shrieks excitedly. "Oh my god you're okay you're alive!! Liam!!" Zayn cries in disbelief as he throws his arms around Liam's neck and hugs him so tightly.
"Ow Zayn. Please don't yell," Liam mutters as he presses a hand to his throbbing head.
"Oh Liam I'm zo zorry! I didn't mean to!" Zayn whispers sadly as he leans back.
"Fuck... My head," Liam murmurs in pain as he squeezes his eyes shut.
"I'm zorry Liam," Zayn apologizes guiltily.
"Don't be sorry. Just help me," Liam says.
"What do you want me to do," Zayn asks as he rests his hands on Liam's shoulders and helps him sit up.
"Get my phone.... Call 911," Liam says with a pained groan. Zayn nods and runs into the bedroom to find Liam's phone.
     "Where's Liam's phone?" Zayn asks Watson who was casually sitting on the bed. Watson barks and shakes his head to tell Zayn he didn't know.
    "Zayn!" Liam calls frustratedly.
     "Hang on Lima I'm coming!" Zayn says as he frantically looks around, trying to find it. He looks everywhere until He suddenly sees it Lying on the dresser and retrieves it to take back into the bathroom where he sees Liam hunched over and holding his head.
     "Call 911," Liam repeats through tightly clenched teeth as he grabs a towel off the floor to try and stop the bleeding which had at least slowed down remarkably to a little trickle.
     "Oh... Okay, I've never called anybody before but I'll give it a try," Zayn shrugs as he tries to figure out how to work Liam's phone. Liam groans again and tells Zayn to hurry up.
     "What do I do again?" Zayn asks.
      "Press the 9 then 1 then 1 again!" Liam explains for the 5th time.
      "Okay okay oKay I got," Zayn says proudly as the phone starts to ring. Suddenly, it stops and a woman's voice answers from the other end.
     "9-1-1. What is your emergency?" She says.
     Zayn gasps in wonder and stares at Liam's phone in awe.
     "What is this?!" He demands as he examines the phone.
     "Hello? Is this a Serious emergency? Because I will hang up if it's not," she says, clearly frustrated.
     "Give me that!!" Liam demands as he reaches up and snatches his phone away from Zayn.
    "Hello! Hello? Please Don't hang up! I'm sorry about him. But I need help," Liam says. "I was taking a shower and I fell and hit my head and it won't stop bleeding and it hurts... So bad," Liam tells her, barely even able to talk right. He tells her his address and she says a team of paramedics will be at his house soon. She also tells him some tips on how he might be able to stop the bleeding or at least delay it.
     "Are you dizzy? Do you feel nauseous or have a headache?" The woman asks.
      Liam tries to nod, but regrets it almost immediately. "Yes. Yes to all."
"It sounds like you have a concussion." She tells him. "But help will soon be there," she says before hanging up.
     Liam drops his phone then falls onto his back, covering his face with his hands with a long hard moan.
     "Liam where are they gonna take you?" Zayn wonders curiously.
    "The hospital," Liam mumbles.
     "The hospital??!!" Zayn repeats in horror with wide terrified eyes.
    "Relax zee. It's okay. They'll help me," Liam assures him with a weak smile as he rests his hand on Zayn's leg.
   As they wait , Zayn slips on a pair of sweatpants and the shirt Liam was going to wear once he was out of the shower. He finds a pair of sweatpants and struggles to pull them up to Liam's waist so he was somewhat decent.
     Liam smiles slightly and rests his hand on Zayn's shoulder as he stares up at him but Zayn could still see the pain in his eyes.
     "Where the hell are they?" Zayn asks impatiently as he glances up nervously.
      A few minutes later, loud knocking on the door catches Zayn's attention. Immediately, he jumps up and runs to let the paramedics in  and watches from the hallway as they strapped Liam's head into a weird looking contraption that would stop it from moving. They carefully lift him onto a stretcher and covered him up with a thin sheet to keep him warm. Zayn follows as the team carries Liam out the front door and into an ambulance waiting outside.
     Someone lifts Liam's eyelids as they hold a flashlight to each eye muttering a string of words to everyone else in the ambulance that Made no sense to Zayn. Something about heartbeat and condition and critical but Zayn was so worried he couldn't do anything but watch silently from the outside.
     He tries to climb into the back of the ambulance but a tall middle aged man won't let him.
     "I'm sorry you can't come in here," the man  say as he blocks Zayn's path.
     "I have to! I need to be with Liam! I gotta help him!" Zayn says as he glances over the mans shoulder to make sure Liam was okay.
     "He'll be fine. It's nothing to worry about," the man assures Zayn.
      "But I gotta go with him!" Zayn states as he tries to fight past the man into the ambulance. The man starts to protest but Liam interrupts.
      "Can he come?," Liam asks weakly as he barely opens his eyes a little bit and lifts his bloody head up.
     "Please," Liam adds, his voice barely audible.
     The man looks to his coworkers than over to Zayn who had the biggest pleading pout on his face, like A little puppy that wanted to go for a car ride with his owner and not be forgotten at home all alone.
     "We're really not supposed to allow it," the man trails off hesitantly.
     "Please. I won't do anything. Please. I need to be with Liam. I can help him," Zayn begs longingly as he looks back at Liam again. The man looks back at Liam who lay on the little bed with his eyes closed.
      "I guess this one time we can make an exception," the man trails off hesitantly. Zayn gasps excitedly and awkwardly jumps up into the back of the ambulance with a little bit of difficulty.
     "Thank you so much thank you!!" Zayn exclaims happily with a huge smile as he sits down on the floor next to Liam.
     "Just don't tell anybody," the man says with a small smile.
     "I need you to be at least in one of the chairs before we leave. And try to stay out of our way," an other EMT member says.
     "Oh. Okay. Zorry," Zayn apologizes with a nod as he scrambles to sit up on one of the chairs in the side of the ambulance.
"it's okay Li. You'll be okay. I'm right here. Right next to you," Zayn whispers quietly as he holds on to Liam's lifeless hand.
   
     They arrived at the hospital in no time at all and hopped off the ambulance. Zayn gripped tightly to Liam's limp hand as he ran alongside the bed until a nurse was pushing on his chest to stop him from going any further. Zayn
looks at her then back to Liam to see the paramedics turning a corner of the hallway as a pair of heavy doors slam shut.
     Zayn gasps and runs up to the door but the nurse grabs his wrist before he can open it.
     "I'm sorry sir. But you can't go in their," she tells him and Zayn's eyes widen and he suddenly has difficulty breathing.
     "I have to!" He insists.
      "No. You can't you need to wait," she says with a very serious tone.
     Zayn stares at her in disbelief. He felt numb. Like he wasn't actually here and this wasn't actually happening. Maybe this was all a dream and he would soon wake up to see Liam's happy face smiling over him.
     "Is Liam gonna be okay??" Zayn asks. "Is he gonna die?" He asks in fear.
      "Oh no sweetheart! No! He'll be alright! I'm not sure what happened to your friend, but I know that he's in good hands. The best thing you can do to help him now is give us some information about him," she says as she leads Zayn to a small waiting room and gestures for him to sit down.
      "What's your name Hun?" She asks.
      "Zayn."
      "Well, Zayn, it's good to meet you. You can help Liam if you would just fill out these forms about him." She says with a smile.
      Zayn nods slowly then takes the clipboard from her and looks it over in confusion.
    It asked random things like age, height, weight, allergies, conditions and past medical history, everything.
      "I don't know any of this," Zayn admits as he looks up at her sadly.
       "Oh that's alright dear. We can get it later," the nurse assures him with a smile and He hands the clipboard back to her.
     "When can I zee him?"he asks worriedly as he shoves his hands into his pockets.
      "It depends on the injury and—"
      "He fell and hit his head! He was bleeding really bad! They have to fix him and I have to see him!" Zayn insists anxiously as he jumps out of his chair.
      "They're going to do their best with him. But don't worry. This is nothing for them. They're trained professionals. He'll be alright in no time. I promise. But you have to be patient." She says with another friendly smile.
      "But I-" Zayn starts.
       "Is there anyone in Mr. Liam's family that you think he'd like to be here with him? Parents? Siblings? Maybe a girlfriend?"
      "Girlfriend?!" Zayn repeats in disgust. "Liam doesn't have a girlfriend," Zayn states in confusion. "He doesn't need anybody but me," Zayn tells the nurse as he goes back to sit in one of the chairs. He didn't care how long it took, but he would be waiting right there when Liam would finally come out again.

I had to go to a hospital today for a checkup/doctors appointment thing and the whole time I was just thinking about Zayn. But that's what I do everywhere I go so I'm not even sorry. Fuck my life is so sad 😂😂 thanks for reading though!!