Zayn's POV:
My phone started ringing and I put it on speaker while I was driving back from my job. "Hello?" I asked. "Zayn, come to the hospital NOW," Liam
said. "Why, what happened?" I asked, turning around. "A car wreck. Harry and Elliot are fine but, Louis......" He trailed off. "Il be right there," I said
and hung up, speeding down the street. When I arrived I saw Liam and Niall sitting in the waiting room with Elizabeth. "Where's Harry and
Elliot?" I asked, sitting down by them. "They're cleaning Harry's cuts and he wouldn't let them take Elliot away from him," Niall said. "Well that
hurt my heart," I said. "It gets worse. I think his real words were, 'if Louis goes , I can't have Elliot leave me, too.' The nurses still refused and
Harry started yelling at them and he was holding Elliot the whole time," Niall said and I nodded. "Can we go see them?" I asked. Liam shook his
head. "Not right now. Father Harry gets out here, maybe," Liam answered and I nodded again. Harry walked out of a room and sat down by me.
"Harry, how are you feeling?" I asked. "Just a few cuts and glass shards, no big deal," he said. "Do you know about Louis's condition yet?" I asked.
"No. But the nurses said we can go visit him now," he said and we all got up and headed to his room. When we walked in I squeezed my eyes shut
and looked at the floor, biting my lip. His whole body was covered in long, deep, cut marks and his face was lifeless and cold. "Harry?" I asked and
he looked up at me, tears welling up in his eyes. "He's still here, it's alright," I said and he threw his arms around me. I pulled him onto my lap and
pet him hair. "Shhhh, it's alright, it'll be fine," I said and a nurse walked in the room. "Alright. He's going to be fine, but he slipped into a coma. He
should be out in a few days," she said. She left and I held Harry tighter.
Louis's POV:
I struggled to get up, or move a finger, or SOMETHING but nothing was working. "Harry!" I screamed. But I realized my mouth wasn't moving, and
nobody was paying attention to me. I felt my finger twitch, but they didn't even notice. 'Just wait until tomorrow,' I thought and stayed still.
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Liam's POV:
I held Niall in my lap and he sniffled in my chest. "Niall's, it's only been two days," I said. "I know, I just miss him," I said. "I know, I know. I do, too," I
said and kissed his head.
Harry's POV:
When I got off work I quickly walked to the hospital and went to his room. I opened the door and sat down in a chair, looking at his lifeless body.
After a few minutes I sighed and got up. I sat on the side of the bed and held his hand. "Louis, I really want you here with me," I said and his eyes
fluttered open. "What're you talking about, lovely? I've been here the whole time," he said and kissed me, pulling me onto his lap. "But they said
you were in a coma," I said. "I was for a few minutes, I was going to suprise you yesterday but you came here with Zayn instead of by yourself," he
said and I kissed him again. "We've got quite a bit to catch up on," he said, wiggling his eyebrows. I laughed. "Yeah, we do," I said and got off him.
"I'm going to get the doctor to check you out," I said and went to the counter. I checked him out and ran back to the room. "We're going to have to
walk," I said. "I was worried, I didn't want to step into another car," I explained and he nodded. "You'll have to carry me," he said and I picked him up
and cradled him like a baby. "This'll take a while," I said and started walking. When we reached the house I set him down on the couch. "Wanna go
shower?" I asked him and he nodded, getting up and walking up to the bathroom with me. After an hour of shower, and a little more, I went into
the room to check on Elliot, with Louis's following me. I picked him up and he opened his mouth and clapped when he saw Louis. "Daddy! You
alright!" He yelled and Louis and I looked at each other. "He just talked," Louis said and I nodded, hugging him. "Can you say anything else?" I asked
Elliot. "Uh, Dad!" He yelled, pressing a finger into my cheek. "Yay! Dad and Daddy!" I cheered and hugged him. "I'm hungry," he said and I got the
formula. "No, real food," he said and Louis grabbed baby food out of a bag. I got a spoon and fed Elliot. He yawned and I put him in his crib.
"Goodnight, Elliot," I said and kissed him on the forehead. We shut the door and Louis smirked, pressing me on the wall and kissing me. "You said we
had catching up to do?" He asked. "We'll have to be quiet, and I'll have to be gentler, soon won't hurt you," I said and he groaned. "I don't really care,
I just want to," he said and I nodded and we walked to the the room, locking the door.
