Those Nights Spent With You (HYBRID) L.S (being edited)

Chapter 11

*Omg guys I am so sorry I haven't updated in like forever. I'm making it up to you by posting this chapter up tonight....and maybe I'll put a little bit of larry sex in the next chapter :3 so enjoy!*

*Harry's POV*

I woke up in a bright room. Then I realized why everything was so bright, everything around me was white and illuminating from the ceiling lights. Where was I? I looked downwards to find any clues that may be in sight. 

I was in a hospital bed. What the hell? Why was I in a hospital bed? This made no sense at all. 

I heard a knock on the door. I recognized the face straight away, it was Louis' mother, Jay. She looked extremely young, and lively. She walked inside of the room, not even a single muscle in her face appeared to be working at the moment. 

She sat on the end of the bed. She looked at me with sadness in her eyes. Sadness? Wait a second? What happened to Louis? Where the fuck is Louis?

I began to panic, I wriggled around the beg and tried to get up but Jay stopped me. She pushed me back to the bed and sighed. 

"Let me go!" I shouted at her. Tears were threatening to fall down my eyes. 

"Let me see him!" I shouted yet again, resisting the restraints I was being held down under. 

"Harry you can't!" 

"I just want to see him!" I shouted but realized there was no use. I fell back down onto the bed with exhaustion in my muscles. The tears that once threatened to fall down my red face fell down effortlessly. In streams of salty wet tears. I kept mumbling "Louis" here and there, but it only made me cry harder. Jay watched, and observed my broken state. 

"Harry, I need to explain some things about Louis." I immediately stopped crying. Was she going to tell me what had gone wrong and why? Was she going to tell me something utterly embarrassing about him? I had no idea, and to be honest I just wanted to listen. I sniffled a bit but continued to stop the tears. 

"Louis isn't well. He' s a bit sick in the head. When he was born I was afraid he would get horrible Bipolar like his great gram had. He did. Ever since he was a kid he pretty much was a happy chap, but then one day he just collapsed. He collapsed and told everyone he hated them and he wanted to die. We had to take him to the hospital, and we had to put him on medication. I guess because he has not been monitored for the past few months he hasn't been taking them. When he has to go home I need to ask a favor of you Harry. I need you to watch him, make sure he get's his medication, and make sure he doesn't begin to cut again-" I gasped. Louis cuts? "Most of all make sure that you don't become depressed if he ever screams and yells at you. We already have one depressed kid we don't need another. I'm counting on you Harry." 

"Your counting on me? Where have you been all this time? I woke up that on morning with Harry and you were gone. Where did you and the girls even go?

"We went to go live with gram. We figured you and Louis might want the house to yourselves. Don't worry we could see you guys would be lovebirds from the start, and hopefully Louis' behavior hasn't effected that to much. Just please Harry do all that you can to fix him. Please. I must be going now grams probably exhausted with the kids. Nice having this little chat with me. Don't disappoint me."

Then jay got up from the bed and walked out of the room. I tried to gather all that had just happened right then and there. 

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At home things were very quiet without Louis by my side. The doctors told me I could visit him at the hospital tomorrow and if all was well I could take him home. Honestly I just wanted him home now. 

Just think about it, if your lover had bipolar and was in the hospital would you feel okay? Probably not. You'd feel lonely and depressed. 

I looked around the house then headed upstairs to Louis bedroom. I walked inside and smiled. I looked all around and everything was Louis'. Every single thing in the room was a piece of Louis. I fell back onto the bed and smiled.

I was engulfed in the smell of Louis strong scent. I loved Louis so much. 

I just missed him. I told  myself tomorrow is a new day. Maybe he will be better and be able to go out of the hospital. I just closed my eyes and waited for tomorrow to come.