*Welcome back to another chapter :) I don't know how many chapters I will make after this, but any who...enjoy ;)*
Harry's POV~~
I watched Louis and Zayn dragged Niall out of the hospital. I could hear Niall sob all the way out door. Through tall, glass windows I watched Niall run down the road and take off into the sky. Louis and Zayn followed.
Liam and the doctor are talking about Mackenzie. The doctor is trying to explain what happened, although he doesn't know what he's talking about.
Liam knows why Mackenzie died. It's the same reason Daniella died. Liam just nods and says "ok" a few times.
A few minutes later, the doctor stands up and leaves. Liam remains in his seat, starring down at his thumbs. I sit down next to him, putting a hand on his shoulder.
"It was the Evil, wasn't it?" I ask, dreading the answer.
Liam doesn't answer. He only nods. "It could have been stopped. I could have stopped it."
"No, no! Liam, you can't blame yourself. We all tired to stopped it. It just...." I don't know how to finish. What could I say?
"Liam, Mackenzie sacrificed herself to save you," I continued.
Liam jumps up. "It is all my fault! I got in the way! I should of killed it while I had the chance!"
He sounded on the verge of tears. He balled his fist so tight that I'm sure there's no blood left.
Liam's phone rang in his pocket. He took a deep breath and un-balled his fists. He fished for his phone.
"Hello?" He answered harshly.
I watched his face soften as he listened to his phone. He nodded and said, "ok, we'll be over soon," before hanging up the phone.
"Who was it?" I asked.
"Louis. He and Zayn took Niall to a hotel. We wants us there." Liam answered.
"How's Niall?"
"I don't know, but I'd say he's not doing so well. We need to go."
"But we can't just leave Mackenzie," I protest.
Liam rubs the back of his head, uncertain of what to do. Which is new for him. He's always one with a plan. And now, he doesn't. He knows Niall needs us, but he knows we can't leave Mackenzie, dead or alive.
"I'll stay with Mackenzie," I volunteer. "You go. Niall will need you."
Liam nods and heads out the hospital doors without another word.
'Why must a death be a silent time?'
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I sit crossed-legged at the foot of Mackenzie's bed. Her face is pale; her body still. It's very odd to see her like this. She used to be so full of life, always smiling. Always laughing.
A nurse came in a few times to ask if I needed anything. I shook my head every time. After a while, he stopped asking.
I sat there in silence. It was...awkward. Which is awful, but it is.
"Niall will be fine," I whisper. It's barely audible to myself.
"Liam has been through his before." I speak up. "He'll help Niall."
I'm not talking to anybody. I pretend to talk to Mackenzie, even though she can't hear me. I guess I wanted to fill the awkward silence.
"We'll be fine too. Don't worry about us." I continue.
I don't know what else to say. So I didn't say anything after that.
My phone buzzed in my pocket. I reached down and say I had a text message.
Louis: U need 2 get here fast! Niall is losing it :(
I replied: Ok, b there soon
I got up from the bed and kissed Mackenzie's cold forehead. I wiped away a stray tear from my cheek and left the hospital.
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