Behind Closed Doors *Narry*

Chapter 18

It was around 9:10 when he got the call. The call that ripped his heart from his chest and made him want to throw up the nothing that was in his stomach.

The caller was in a panic, his voice was in octave higher than usual and he was stammering over his words in a rush to get them out.

"Harry you need to get to Niall right now, I think he's tried to do it again, Harry you have to hurry he may already be gone GO!"

"What did he do? Greg what's happening?!" He was nearly frantic his eyes blown wide and his breathing ragged and uneven. He was beginning to shake as his mind raced to figure out what was happening and what Niall could have possibly done to himself. There was only one thing he dreaded hearing, and it's exactly what Greg said next.

"I think he's trying to kill himself again, you have to go see him now, Harry!" With those words said he raced from the room, leaving the woman on the couch awestruck and angry.

Harry ran from the room and down the hall at the speed of light hand still clutching his phone as he ran. He burst into Niall's room when he got there finding the door unlocked. he spun around on his feet looking around the room for that blonde head, but found it vacant, and then he saw the light gleaming from below the bathroom door. Harry ran at it with all his might, only to find the door locked.

"Niall! Niall are you in there! Please answer me! Please god Niall! Niall!" He was sobbing now as he shouldered the door opened and pushed himself inside. What he saw made him what to gag. "Niall, no..." he whispered.

Niall was laying on the ground his body surrounded in a pool of his own blood, razors and a bottle of empty pills by his sides, completely unconscious. Harry kneeled beside him noticing the two long gashed on either of Niall's arms.

"Greg, I'll call you back i need to call an ambulance." He said calmly hanging up and quickly dialling. All he said to the operator was "My best friends tried to kill himself I need an ambulance he's swallowed pills and he's bleeding really bad." She told him what to do.

He grabbed two towels and tied them as tight as he could around each arm and then he lifted Niall into his arms and sank into the tub, Niall on top of him and turned the shower on, he let the water fall onto Niall's face in an attempt to get him to wake up. But he didn't know how long it'd been before he had gotten to him. Harry was in a panic, Niall wasn't waking up and the ambulance wasn't here yet.

At the top of his lungs he shouted, "LOUIS, LIAM, ZAYN HELP, HELP!" He was crying uncontrollably and he'd started to shake Niall, it wasn't working but he couldn't stop. It was the last thing he could do.

He could hear rushing footsteps and the sound of a door banging opened and then Louis appeared in the doorway breaths escaping him in short pants. His eyes widened as he spotted Niall and Harry, he rushed over and without thinking put pressure upon each of Niall's wounds. "Oh my god, Niall, no,no,no. He didn't. He didn't this isn't happening." Louis was whispering under his breath.

"Louis, he's cold," Harry whispered.

"NO HE'S NOT HARRY, NO HE'S NOT!" Louis screamed just as two men strolled in both wearing attire proving that they are from the hospital.

"Step aside sir," They said advancing on Niall. Without hesitation they pulled him from Harry's body and place him gently on the gurney. As soon as they had a mask on his face they strolled out of the room at a run.

Louis and Harry looked at each other both crying and sobbing. That's when both Liam and Zayn came running in.

"What is it we heard yelling?" Liam asked but stopped suddenly as he saw the blood on the floor. Zayn had his hands over his mouth and was already crying, he didn't even know what had happened yet.

"We need to get to the hospital, Liam, Zayn," Harry said in a calm unnerving voice.