Until Death {Larry Stylinson}

Chapter Seven.

*Harrys POV*

I looked down at my body, but Louis hadn't stabbed me.

He stabbed himself.

I quickly threw my arms around him but he fell to the ground. He was losing blood fast.

"Hello, ambulance please."

"What's your emergency?"

"My friend has been stabbed, he's losing a lot of blood." I sobbed.

"What's your address, sir?"

I quickly recited the address and was told an ambulance would arrive in five minutes.

"Louis. Stay with me. Be strong. Please baby."

"I'm here for you. An ambulance has just arrived." I told Louis. Even though he was unconscious, I needed to talk to him.

"Can you step back please, Sir?" The Doctor asked me. I reluctantly moved back, but not too far from Louis.

- - -

I rang all the boys and we were soon sitting in the waiting room of the hospital.

"What was Louis trying to do?" Liam asked.

"I thought he was going to kill me b-"

"He'd never kill you." Niall stated.

"Why's that?" I was confused. I mean sure I'm meant to be his best friend but it seemed like he hated me.

"He loves you, a lot." Niall rubbed my back.

"Yup, that's why he cheated on me and tried to kill himself to get away from me." I choked out, anger tinted in my voice. But I wasn't angry, not with Niall anyway. I was angry that Louis would do this to me.

It was bad enough he didn't want to be with me. Now he would rather die than be with me.

Don't I feel important.

-

A nurse came out of Louis' room, "He's awake now."

"Can we see him?" Zayn perked up.

"Yes, but two at a time please." She responded.

"Harry, you go first." Liam nudged me.

"Oh I'm terribly sorry, but at the request of the patient, you aren't allowed in."

My whole world crumbled. Louis didn't want to see me. I turned to the boys, tears lined dangerously close to the edge.

"It's okay, Niall, you go with Zayn. Liam, can we talk?"

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*Louis' POV*

I'd almost stabbed him. I was going to do it. But the fear in his eyes was too much. He didn't deserve any of this. So I stabbed myself.

I was meant to die.

For, dying was the only way out of our marriage.

"You are allowed visitors now, your friends are waiting just outside. Mr Styles brought you in, shall I call him in?" A petite nurse asked me.

"No. No, um I don't want to see him. Please don't let him in."

"Oh uh okay, I'll let them know."

"Thanks." I mumbled.

I watched as she left and moments later Niall and Zayn entered.

"How ya doin', mate?" Nialls voice cracked.

"Been better." I joked.

"What happened, Lou?"

"Zayn. Don't." Niall butted in.

"No, it's fine. I was going to kill him. Yeah, I got scared and it was the only way out."

"Only way out of what?" Niall asked.

"The marriage." I whispered.

"But you love him?" Zayn countered.

"I can't do this."

"So you'd rather hurt him, almost kill him for fucks sake, because you're fucking scared! You're so selfish, Louis! All Harry does is love you!" Zayn screamed at me.

That's when it happened.

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*Zayns' POV*

Beep beep beep beep.

Louis' heart monitor roared.

Shit.

"Nurse! Doctor! Someone, help!" I shouted.

-

"Patient has gone into cardiac arrest. I'm going to need you to leave the room."

Niall and I slowly trudged out of the room.

"3, 2, 1... clear." I heard the doctor order as he pressed the defibrillator against Louis' chest.

"This is all my fault." I cried to Niall.

"No, you were only being honest. This is all down to him. Don't beat yourself up about it." He soothed.

"I love you, Niall."

He opened his mouth to respond, but was cut off by the voices in Louis' room.

"Patient pronounced dead, 17:29pm."

"Harry!" I screamed. "No! Louis!"

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*Harrys POV*

*Before/during Louis' visit*

"Why doesn't he want to see me, Li?" I cried.

"He's probably just scared, he almost killed you. Wouldn't you be too?"

"I'd never be in that situation because I would never harm him! I love him so much and he just gives it to someone else!"

-

Me and Liam talked things over for about 5 minutes when I heard Zayn shout.

"Harry! No! Louis!"

We quickly ran to Louis' room, where they were standing outside, in floods of tears.

"He's dead, Harry, and I killed him." Zayn suddenly spoke.

"No, it's not your fault. I'm going in."

I was pushed back by the nurses but I managed to get through and sat beside Louis. I carefully took his hand between mine.

"Louis," I stared softly. "I don't know if you can hear this, or if you even want to, but... I love you. And I'm never going to stop."

"Mr Styles, I'm going to have to ask you to leave. We need to take Mr Tomlinson."