"Little" Guys- One Direction

Chapter 6

Zayn's pov

It's really hard for me because it's been almost a month and Niall still hasn't woken up. I'm worried that he won't ever wake up. But I have to look strong for the others, I know that Louis is really freaking out. Liam and Harry try to look brave but they seem really sad all the time.

My prayers were answered as the doctor walked and informed us that Niall was awake, but he was freaking out.

Louis and I rush to his room, to see him crying and screaming. I walked up to him and give him a hug, which clams him down. He sees Louis and reaches out for him, as if to make him come closer.

Niall doesn't say much, and the doctors tell us he's about 1-2 years old. We try to understand what to expect from Niall.

Soon he's moved to the same room as Liam and Harry, and they're all happy again. Louis and I check the house to make sure everything is set before we ask when the boys will be released. However, there's one big problem we've been avoiding...the press.

We talk to security about what to do.

"How are we going to the boys out, without freaking them?" I ask.

Guard 1 says, "We could take you through the back and have someone take you home."

"I could call Paul and have him waiting there with a van," Louis says.

"That's a good idea Lou. That way we can keep the boys hidden until we get everything under control," I say after.

I hope this plan works or else things will be worse than before. Lou goes to talk to Paul and I go to check on the boys. Walking in the room I find them sleeping, Liam was perfectly straight, Harry had stretched all over the bed, and Niall was curled into a ball. We put higher railings on Niall's bed because the the first night he had fell off the bed and it took forever to get him to sleep again.

My phone started to ring, it was my parents. I walked outside to answer it.

"Hi mom."

"Zayn, how come you and Louis get to stay there for as long as you can, but the rest of us have to wait for visiting hours to start?" She said.

"Because mom, the boys are under 'special condition' which means since they can't pick things for themselves anymore Louis and I have to do it for them. And because they think we're their parents, so we can leave them or else they'll start crying and won't stop."

"I don't like these rules. We are family, why do can they see that we want to be there for them?"

"I don't know mom. But if something happens I'll make sure that they let you through."

"Ok Zayn. Take care of your boys, I live you."

"Ok, I love you too. Wait...'my boys'? Mom what do...? Hello? Mom?"

She hung up on me! Ugh, she can be so frustrating sometimes, and what did she mean "my boys".

Louis came out, "Zayn they woke up and are asking for you to read them a story."

"Ok tell them I'm coming."

My life is really stressful right now.

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Sorry I haven't been writing. I'be been busy with school, but I'll write when I get the chance.