-Harry-
"He isn't breathing!" I'm just now waking up on an uncomfortable hospital chair while nurses and doctors scream around me. I immediately look to Zayn who is sleeping soundly next to me. Luckily, all of the commotion was coming from the hallway and not this room. I don't know what I would do with myself if I lost him. I get up to stretch and I walk over to Zayn and kiss him on his forehead before going to look for a water fountain or a vending machine. In the hallway I bump into Trish who has a coffee in her hand and bags under her eyes.
"Didn't get much sleep either?" I ask, knowing the answer
"How could I?" she said with a small smile.
"He's sleeping right now, but I'm sure he'll be awake soon," Trish gives me a small nod and heads into his room. I take my time getting some water and a cereal bar from the vending old machine that hasn't been restocked in years. Trish will appreciate the time alone with her son.
"Harry? Hey, how's Zayn doing? I brought some flowers and a card."
"Niall! He's doing okay, getting as much rest as possible, you know?"
"Can I go see him?" Niall asked with a big smile.
"Actually, he's with his mum right now, just give them a few minutes and we can go back in there together, yeah?"
-Zayn-
"Mum, I'm fine. You've fluffed my pillows eight times already and you've only been in here for a few minutes," I laughed knowing she didn't mean any harm.
"I know hunny, I just want to make sure you're comfortable, you might be here for a while," she said with sad eyes, petting my hair.
"I know mum. Ill make a fast recovery and we can be home soon. Hey, where's Harry?" I asked looking around the room.
"He went to get some breakfast, one of the nurses should be in here any minute to give you yours," she said looking at the clock and then glancing towards the door.
"Good, I'm starved," I said as my stomach grumbled. A few seconds later one of the nurses came in with a tray full of food and a glass of water. I thanked her and tried to sit up straight, but there was an unbearable pain in my ribs, making it quite difficult. Mum assisted me in sitting up and I began to feast on this wonderful hospital food. A few minuets into chewing, I felt sick. "Mum grab me the pail, quick!" I shouted covering my mouth. I was so hungry, but I couldn't keep any food down. This blows.
"I'll grab someone, stay there," mum said worried, as if I had the choice to move. I was hooked up to machines and it hurt to breathe, trust me I wasn't going anywhere. She disappeared out of the room, Meanwhile my body kept rejecting the food and then I started to throw up blood.
"Mum!!" I yelled in a panic. She and a nurse came in and they saw my mouth and the pail full of bloody vomit. The nurse checked my vitals and called in a doctor, and in an instant I was being rushed out of the room. Despite me asking everyone around me what was going on, they acted like I wasn't even there.
-Harry-
Sitting here with Niall was getting a little awkward, I didn't want to talk about NB40, and we had already discussed Zayn's condition so there was nothing left to chat about. "Call the surgeon right away and get more anesthetic!" A nurse called out. I looked over to see what was happening and I realized they were wheeling a nervous and blood covered Zayn out of the room. I ran after them, Trish a few feet ahead of me until we were told we couldn't go any further. We had to sit and wait. "What happened?" I asked out of breath and nervous. Trisha, with tear filled eyes grabbed onto me and sobbed into my shoulder. I rubbed her back in small circles, trying to calm her down so she can explain what is happening.
"He starting throwing up blood, and I don't know what is wrong but they rushed him out of the room. My baby, my poor baby," She sobbed. I held onto her tighter, tears threatening to spill any moment. I walked her back to the waiting room where Niall was standing confused.
"What's happening mate?" he asked, his Irish face concerned.
"We don't know," I simply replied.
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