Louis' POV
February 22, 2014
Setting dinner down I call Harry's name so he can come and eat. "Harry dinners ready"
I wait a couple of minutes before searching for him.
"Harry" walking up to his door I wait for an answer but receive nothing.
Putting my ear towards the door I hear the sound of water running.
"What the Hell?" I whisper to no one in particular. I decide he might just be taking a shower and to wait until he gets done.
Time passes and I begin to worry. He never takes this long in the shower.
"Harry" I knock.
Still nothing.
"Harry open up!"
"HARRY OPEN THE GOD DAMN DOOR"
I decided enough is enough and kicked the door down.
I walked to the bathroom door and opened it, not prepared for what I was going to see behind the door.
"Harry?" I said bellow a whisper.
Harry was laying there with a bottle of pills in his hand. I walked over to him and started shaking him as tears begin to poor out of my eyes.
"HARRY WAKE UP! PLEASE DON'T DIE ON ME! PLEASE I love you."
I grabbed my phone and called 999.
"Hello how may I help you?"
"Hello I just found my friend and he is holding a bottle of pills and he wont open his eyes" I began crying even more.
"Sir stay calm and check if he's breathing."
I bent down to Harry and put my ear to his chest. Nothing.
"No please come fast."
"Ok Sir help is on the way"
Things happen all to quickly and next thing I know I am in a hospital.
