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louis- "im sorry" the doctor said looking down at the floor. There was a deafening silence that echoed throughout the room, you looked down at your, now seemingly empty, yet bloated tummy.
"what do you mean" louis said, breaking the silence
"the knife cut the fetus from placenta and-" the doctor explained solemnly
"we haven't lost the baby. You just aren't trying hard enough" louis protested, standing up to get in the doctors face
"and if the baby lived it would suffer severe damage to vital organs which are currently forming, they would struggle to carry out basic every day actions" the doctor reasoned.
"but" louis said, but before he could continue you reached for his hand.
"it wouldn't be fair" you whispered to him "thank you doctor" you dismissed to the man.
niall- *HIS POV*
I pulled up to the drive when I saw the front door open, was y/n coming outside? had she just got back? I got the grocerys I had bought on the way back out of the boot (great husband, and soon to be father) and the door was still open and she hadn't come out.
I walked up to the door slightly confused and slightly scared when a thought hit me 'what if a theif broke in and she was left there to defend her and our child' after that I found myself sprinting to the door and dropping the shopping bags in horror at the spectacle before me.
My wife, crouched up, leaning against the now red stained wall. Surrounding her was a puddle of matt blood and some fresh blood.
"shit" I yelled placing my hands on her head to turn her face, from her mouth dribbling down to her chin was dry blood. "Darling?" I shouted "babe" I said lightly tapping her left cheek. "y/n wake up" I shouted more anxiously.
"im sorry Mr Horan, its bad news" the doctor said as we both looked at the now stitched up and clean y/n." she must have hit her stomach on that table quite firmly as it was enough to kill the fetus. I'm deeply sorry" the doctor said bowing his head solomly and leaving me with my unconscious wife. I sat down and let a few tears slip down my checks, I pulled a chair up to her bed and carefully laid my head down on her now empty belly. There was a deafening silence as I thought of all the ways I could of prevented this.
"im sorry sweety" I whispered kissing the bruised stomach
"im sorry this happened" I kissed her stomach again
"im sorry I'll never get to show you what a great father I would be for you" I said kissing it again
"im sorry I wasn't there to save you" I kissed again, letting a tear slip onto her soft skin. After a while I felt her stir.
I looked up and saw y/n looking around rather fearfully. I got up and caressed her check with my hand.
"hi princess" I said kissing her nose
"where are we" she said croakily
"hospital" I chuckled, she opened her mouth as if to say something but her eyes shot out of their sockets and she instinctively reached down for her stiched, bruised and empty stomach. She looked at me for an answer and all I could do was shake my head.
harry- *HIS POV* I marched up and down the hospital corridor with zayn and niall sitting on the chairs. Liam and Louis said they'd come. When, I don't know.
After what felt like sixteen hours but was probably only sixteen minutes a man in a long white coat came out with a clipboard will no readable emotion on his face, he closed the door behind him and spoke
"Mr Styles?" he read from his clipboard
"yes, yes thats me" I said frantically
"Your wife is at full health bu-" the doctor smiled but zayn butted in
"oh thank god" the doctor smiled at zayns remark and continued.
"but we must run more tests on your little girl" he said then turned around to enter y/ns room once more.
little girl.
little girl.
he said little girl.
"mate" niall asked waving his hands infront of his face
"its a girl" I mumbled "its a girl!" I yelled at zayn and niall embracing them.
"congrats mate" niall said
"congrats. And I'm sorry for everything, if I hadn't of lost my temper this wouldn't of happened" zayn said
"do you really believe she's controlling me, and im not happy" I simply asked
"I did. But this whole episode made me realise; you're not being controlled. You're just whipped" he laughed hitting me in the chest playfully
zayn-"darling, baby" you heard someone whispering
"hm" you croaked opening your eyes fully then shutting them again when they were greated with the bright white lights.
"darling you don't have to open your eyes, but you're in hospital. You had a fall in town when you cut your head" zayn whispered running his thumb up and down your hand.
"okay" you yawned still very tired.
"no baby. The nurse says you need to stay awake" zayn whispered
You slowly began to open your eyes, allowing your vision to adjust. You saw various wires and pipes going in and out of your body, leading to various computers and monitors. You looked down at your bruised and cut stomach, you instinctively reached down to feel for any movement.
"is it okay?" you croaked, zayn looked at you with a little tear in his eye.
"she is doing perfectly" he smiled kissing your bump
liam- You opened your eyes, but only for your pupils to be greeted by hot white lights. You quickly closed your eyes and groaned at the sudden pain in your nose, you reached up and touched your nose but whinced as you touched it and placed your hand back down.
"sweety" you heard
"liam" you immediately called back, you were panicing slightly as you didn't know where you were. When you heard frantic beeping you realised where you were.
"darling calm down its just me, you're in hospital. I promise everythings alright" he rushed kissing your forehead-attempting to calm you.
"what happened to my nose?" you groaned, opening your eyes slightly; Allowing your eyes to adjust to the light.
"you were punched" he said gripping your arm as he hugged you tighter.
"by who?" you asked groggily
"a fan, she also pushed you against a table" he chuckled almost
You widened your eyes quickly though and reached down to your stomach to feel for some type of motion.
"she's fine, she's brillant actually" liam smiled kissing your stomach.
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