Chapter 15

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Louis P.O.V.

It felt like we had been shown the light, but someone switched it off just as quickly. We found Harry, and had a brief moment of happiness, but it was taken away so quickly. It's been a week and a half since his heart failed, and he still hasn't woken up. The doctors have decided to keep him asleep until they think that his heart can handle it. He is still in ICU, and is watched 24/7. We haven’t been allowed in yet, but we can watch him through a one way glass. Were all really scared about his next growth spurt, because the doctors don't know if his heart will be able to handle the pain. 

Iv'e been lying on the couch in my hotel room for almost an hour texting Eleanor. She makes me so happy inside, and it seems like every time she responds I one more problem gets taken away. 

*Nock Nock* 

I hopped off the couch and swung open the door to reveal Zayn.

"Hey, you gotta come down to Niall's room, we have to do a twitcam."

"Why, what are we gonna talk about Harry?" 

"Yeah, thats exactly what were going to talk about."

"WHAT!!!! Are you serious!"

"It's not my choice mate, have you been on twitter lately?"

"No, not really why?"

"Fans are going crazy, they haven't had an evidence revealing on the news for weeks. When the paps took pictures of us going into the hospital, that fans thought of the worst. #DoWeRIPHarry has been trending world wide on twitter for a week."

"Oh" Thats all I had to say, I feel terrible, but honestly I kind of forgot about the fans a little bit. I had been so wrapped up in everything going on, that I hadn;t even opened twitter in about a week and a half. But if I had to look everywhere, twitter, tumblr, internet, newspapers, TV. To see where one of my idols had gone, and then it all stopped suddenly, I would probably think the worse too. 

We made our way down to Niall's room and nocked on the door.

"Hey mate" he said answering it. "Ready to get this over with, I just sent out the tweet."

"Yeah sure I guess." 

The four of us sat on the couch.

We took a deep breath and started the live stream.

"Hi Guys so we know that you haven't been able to get a lot of information on Harry the last few weeks, so were here to tell you whats happened.” Niall said. “As you all know, Harry was kidnapped from Tanara Charlotte a while back. A girl named Hannah found him about a month ago, but wasn’t able to turn Tanara in. The police thought she was just another girl who was saying she knew where he was to meet us. After a month she finally had enough evidence to prove her point, and Harry was moved to a local hospital, while Tanara to Juvenile hall…. Someone else want to continue?”

“I’ll go,” I offered up “When we found out about Harry being found we immediately went to go and see him, but the doctors had decided to keep him asleep until they were finished with the countless amount of tests. So we didn’t actually get to see him until about a week and a half ago. We talked to him a bit, and he was so cute being so small and all, but it was really sad at the same time…. I can’t say the next part guys.” I said looking at them I knew I wouldn’t be able to get through it.

Liam saved me though. “So about a week ago, the doctors were trying to strengthen his body by adding extra nutrients to his IV. Something they added, he had an allergic reaction to, and his heart failed almost immediately.” Tears were coming down quick on Liams face, but he kept going. “He is alive though. The doctors can’t perform a heart transplant on him, because they don’t know if the heart will grow with him. He is in ICU right know and has been for a week. They being keeping him asleep, to save his energy, their not sure if he’ll be able to make it through another growth spurt.”

Zayn reached forward and ended the twitcam, we didn’t say goodbye, but he knew none of us wanted the fans to see us crying. Know matter what happens they always turn to us when times are tuff. We have to be strong for them.

We just lounged around the entire afternoon, watching a football game Niall had been looking forward to, and ordering room service. We talked for hours about everything, how amazing our lives have been and how grateful we should be.

During half time on the game, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, I pulled it out and unlocked it. Niall had posted the picture of Harry and me in the hospital. He looked so small and skinny, he was really pale, and looked sickly next to me. With his wristband, and little gown on, he looked weak, and in need of protection from the world. Under the photo Niall had written.

‘Stay strong little buddy, wake up soon, we miss you mate. #prayforharry @louis_tomlinson’ 

I looked up at Niall and smiled weakly, he returned the favor, and I went beck to my phone. Typing in #prayforharry, I found that it was already trending world wide. As well as #staystongharry. I clicked of my phone and bid goodnight to the boys making my way back up to my room. 

So since I didn't update for so long, and because it was so short and a cliff hanger, I'm giving you another update! yay!

love,

Wylieeeeeee

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