•Zayns POV•
"Harry! Stop!" I said trying to hold back his hand.
"No. Go away," he said in a calm tone even though tears were threatening his eyes.
"Harry!" I yelled. I was interrupted by sirens outside the house. I dropped his wrist and ran to the door. I was paramedics rushing down the sidewalk and to a crowd of people. I recognized them.
Harry heard it too cause he walked out of the kitchen holding his wrist and the knife. His face dropped when he saw then carrying Lauren.
He dropped the knife and ran full speed to them but stopped half way. He looked down at his wrist then fell onto the ground.
"HARRY!" Morgan screamed running over to him. She fell on her knees beside him.
"Harry," she picked up his wrist. He was crying now. A lot.
"Lets go!" Niall said climbing in to the ambulance.
Morgan struggled to pick Harry up so I ran over and helped. We stood Harry up and helped him to the ambulance and we all piled in.
The ride was short as the driver sped to the closest hospital.
"Do you have anything for, this?" Morgan asked the paramedic holding up Harrys cut wrist.
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