Type O

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**HARRY'S POV**

"Noel?" I call. No answer. Weird. I trudge up the stairs towards my bedroom. She isn't in there. I head over to the bathroom hoping she isn't doing anything... Bad?

I knock twice before opening the slightly cracked bathroom door. The light is on, but again the bathroom is empty.

"Noel?" I call a little louder. Panic begins to set in as I race around the house trying to find her. Eventually I end up at the front door and notice her shoes are missing.

Oh no... No no no no!

I grab my shoes and Jack Wills sweatshirt while racing out the door.

"Noel?!" I shout looking around the dimly lit street for any sign of her. I begin to walk in the direction of her house. It was my best option.

The night was a little chilly because of the cool ocean breeze blowing from the direction of the water. I breathe in deeply, filling my lungs with the salty air, to try and calm myself.

After about 20 minutes I spot her house. All the lights are off except for a faint glow coming from the upstairs window.

I open the door not caring if her dad is there.

"Noel?" I pause waiting for a response. Was it this empty in here last time? It almost looks as if nobody lived here at all.

I shake myself from my thoughts and make my way to the dim light source. I open the door to what seems to be a bedroom except without any furniture. I see that the light is coming from the bathroom door that is cracked open.

"Noel?!" I ask again. I stop walking toward the bathroom to listen. There is no response only extremely heavy breathing. I rush to the door pushing it open to see the saddest image ever.

Tears flood my eyes as I cry her name. Noel is just laying on the cold tile floor of the bathroom with a razor in hand. Blood surrounds her and she is pale, really pale. As soon as I absorb what is happening, I race over to her almost lifeless body.

"Noel?! Stay awake! P-please Noel!" I say between sobs. I grab a towel and wrap it around the incredibly deep cut on her left wrist.

"Noel..." I say quieter.

Her darkening, lifeless eyes peer up at my as she says my name in a hardly audible voice. Her eyes gently close as we body falls limp.

This only makes me sob harder. I reach into my back pocket and grab my phone. I struggle getting it out because of my tight jeans.

"Finally!" I scream as I get my phone out dialing the emergency number immediately.

"Hello, what is your emergency?" A calm lady asks through the receiver.

"Blood... Cut... Unconscious... Dying... Help... Please... Fast..." Is all I manage in between my uncontrollable sobs.

"Okay sir please calm down. We have your location and are sending out services as we speak. They should be there soon. For now just try and stop the bleeding." The lady states.

"Thank you." I whisper as the line goes dead.

I slide my phone across the floor continuing to apply pressure to the cut while gently slapping Noel in hopes of her waking up.

After who knows how long, I find myself being life yes from my position and guided to the back of the ambulance as Noel is placed on a stretcher. They hook her up to oxygen, IVs, etc to attempt to stabilize her.

The ride to the hospital is all a daze. By the time we get there try rush Noel in, me following swiftly behind.

My path is blocked by a short, slightly chubby man.

"Mr. Er..."

"Styles" I reply panting, looking past him as the doctors wheel Noel away.

"Mr. Styles, Noel has lost a lot of blood. We are doing our best to save her, but we will need a blood dinner for the blood transplant. We don't have enough here to give to her. Do you by chance have or know anyone who has type O blood?"

I rack my brain trying to think of who does. Not Liam, Niall, Zayn, me, or Louis... Wait!

I pull out my phone that I had grabbed before heading into the ambulance and dial the familiar number.

A sleepy sounding voice answers.

"Hello?"

"Come to St. Mary's Hospital and hurry!" I shout into the receiver.

**A/N**

So I decided to rewrite the chapter tonight since I'm not sure if I will be able to update a lot over the weekend. Anyways hope you liked!

Love y'all💕

-M

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