Louis’ POV
I was getting cussed out by everyone.
“You fucking bastard…” Zayn yelled.
Maybe I am one. It kept on coming.
“You cunt, what the actually fuck did you do?” Niall yelled.
“You do realize that Emily is fragile? Right?” Perrie asked quietly.
“Shut the fuck up! All of you! Ok, at this point I don’t give a fuck about her. She’s a tiny anorexic bitch that won’t shut up about her problems!”
Liam’s POV
I was seating here all afternoon and the doctor came every so often. The only thing that I heard was the beeping noises of the weird machine next to Em. She was currently sleeping and her breathing was slow and short. At the moment I was just thinking about what Louis could have said to her that would her this way. I kept on thinking and thinking, but something interrupted my thoughts. The beeping noise wasn’t beeping anymore; it was making one solid sound. I looked at the machine, to see a flat line. No.
I was sitting out in this waiting room, with tears streaming down my cheeks and I didn’t know what was going to happen. Everything earlier was pretty much a blur to me. I didn’t even know if she died or not. But, I was scared. What happened if she did die? No, Liam don’t think negative thoughts. She was going to make it. She’s strong; I know she will make it. But, if she didn’t make it, I don’t know what I would do with myself. The doctor came out and he gave me a small smile. I stood up and walked over to him.
“Please tell me she’s okay? Or at least she’s still alive? Or…” I got cut off by the doctor.
“Mr. Payne, would you please.” He said.
“Sorry sir.” I said.
“Anyway, she’s okay. You got lucky. She was very close to dying.”He said.
Wow, that was very reassuring.
“Can I please go see her?” I asked, well more like begged.
“Um…”
“Please, I just want to see her.” I said, I wasn’t going to give up.
He sighed.
“Sure.” He said leading the way.
I was gripping on to my shirt. I was scared. What happens if he was lying? Geez, Liam stop thinking about the worst. I wanted to smack myself in the head, but I realized that I was in public and we were in front of the door. I opened the door and walked in. The doctor closed the door and left. I sat in a chair right next to the bed, gripping on to her hand. I swear I wasn’t going to let her go.
Louis’ POV
They were looking at me at this point. It looked like some of them wanted to rip my off. Soon, Harry’s phone went off in his pocket and everyone looked at him. He shrugged and picked it up.
“Hello?”
Harry’s POV
“Hello?” I asked while walking up the stairs.
“Harry, what are you doing right now?” He asked frantically.
“Um…nothing at this point why?” I asked.
“You need to come to the hospital, now.” He said.
“Why?” I asked.
“Emily almost died.” He said.
I swear my heart just stopped.
“H-h-how i-i-s s-she h-hold-ing u-up?” I asked with voice breaking.
“The doctor said she was lucky. She almost died.” He said quietly on the other end.
“I got to go Harry, but you really need to come here now, take another person with you. I don’t need her to freak out because there were so many people in the room.” He said and with that he ended the call.
I gulped once more before I walked down the stairs. I then realized she could have been in the hospital. Anger rushed through me.
“Good job Louis, Emily almost died just earlier.” I said while grabbing Niall by the arm and pulling him out of the house with me.
I pushed Niall into the passenger seat and I walked towards the driver’s seat. I opened the door and sat my ass in the seat. I started up the car and started to pull out of the driveway.
“Um, Harry where are we going?” I heard Niall ask from beside me.
“The hospital.”
Liam’s POV
I saw Em’s eyes open. She tiredly looked at me and weakly smiled. I smiled back at her.
“I wanna go home.” She said.
“I know baby girl, I know.” I said rubbing her forehead.
The door burst opened making her wince to the loud noise. I looked up to see Harry pulling a very confused Niall. I was about to ask what was wrong with Niall, but he answered before I could ask.
“Don’t ask. You can’t explain anything to this kid.” He said making Niall sit in the empty chair next to him.
“Hey baby, how are you feeling?” He asked looking at Emily.
“Tired.” Was all she said.
I held her hand and squeezed it gently. She squeezed back, but really lightly. I swear she used all of her energy to do that. All she wants to do is go home, but I can’t do that, not now anyways. It’s not safe for her and all she needs is rest. And rest is the last thing you can do in that house. Her eyes started to close and before I knew it she was already asleep. Harry looked at me. I sighed. I told him everything from when I found her in the bathroom, to now. Niall was getting everything and was crying on my shoulder, because this poor lad can’t even step on an ant without making a funeral for it and crying. I awkwardly rubbed his head.
Louis has screwed up more than once and I don’t know if she still wants to live here anymore. I don’t think the orphanage would want us to take care of her because she’s been in the hospital so many times just this month. I don’t know what’s going to happen anymore. But, I just don’t want to lose Emily.
Louis’ POV
What the fuck did I do?
A/N
This chapter was short, sorry about that.
a big thank you to klos4ever for helping me with this chapter
Thank you for reading
This chapter is dedicated to all of my lovely readers. Without you, I would've given up on this book. Thank you. Love you all.
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