*LIAM'S POV*
CHAPTER 9
My friend Ron invited me to a party. I didn't really want to go, but I didn't want be rude, so I decided to go. Ron said I could bring the other boys. "Hey do you boys want to go to a party tonight?" I called out from my room. "No thanks." Louis. "I'm good." Zayn." "Not tonight." Niall. Just as I was about to say ok and go alone, Harry said, "Sure. I'll go." "Great. We leave in ten." I told him.
So Harry and I set off and there wasn't a lot of traffic. As we were pulling to a stoplight, I saw this big truck coming straight at us. Next thing I know, I felt a massive amount of force against me, along with a lot of pain. I heard Harry scream my name. I was in to much pain to answer. I heard him let out a slight sigh when I groaned. After about five minutes lot's of police men, firefighters, and paramedics arrived. They pulled us out of the car and put me on a gurny and pushed me into an ambulance. I started to get woozy by this point, I turned to see Harry looking frantic on the phone and before I was out, he whispered to me, "It's gonna be ok."
*HARRY'S POV*
Liam invited the other lads and I to go to a party he was invited to. Everyone declined the offer, but not me I like going to parties and meeting new people and catching up with people I already know. We were in the car for a good fifteen minutes, until we saw this crazy large truck coming straight us. I yelled. Then I felt the truck hit us. Oddly I didn't feel it my side that hard. That could mean only one thing. Liam. "Liam?! Liam?! Are you ok?!" I didn't hear a response. Then he groaned. I let out a small sigh. Police men, firefighters, and paramedics rushed to the scene and helped us out of the car and rushed Liam to the hospital. I went in the ambulance with him. Thankfully I didn't have anything more than a couple cuts and bruises. I called the boys at the house and told them to call Niall and meet us at the hospital. Liam looked bad. Really bad. It killed me to see him like this. Once I got off the phone, I didn't know what to do. For some reason, I felt this was my fault. That's when I broke down. At first, the tears were faling slowly then they just kept coming. I couldn't stop crying. We got to the hsopital and the took Liam away and I met up with Louis and Zayn. They both hugged me and told me that is wasn't my fault. "It's ok Haz. It's not your fault. It's the idiot that was in that trucks fault." Louis said comforting me. "But maybe if I hadn't said yes to going with him, he wouldn't have gone and we wouldn't be here!" I sobbed. Gosh, I sounded like such a girl. Just then Niall and Miranda walked in. "Harry! Are you ok?!" Niall said as he rushed over to me. "Ya, I am, but Liam isn't." Miranda hugged me and told me it was ok. "Who is here with Mr.Payne?" a voice said from behind. We all stood up. "Hello. I'm Dr.Walker. Your friend is now a stable, but has three cracked ribs and a broken neck." the doctor stated, giving us a sympathetic smile. "When can we see him?" Niall asked. "Yes, but only two visitors at a time. Who would like to go first?" Niall and I stood up and followed Dr. Walker to Liam's room. We walked in and sat on a chair next to Liam's bed.
*NIALL'S POV*
Harry and I sat next to Liam for awhile. A nurse then walked in to check on Liam. While she was putting meds in his iv, I asked, "When is he going to wake up." I said some-what angrily. The nurse looked at me in surprise. Probably because she had been in the room for a good ten minutes, and neither Harry or I had acknowledged her presense. Thankfully, she, despite my rudness was really understanding. Guess I'm not the first person to be upset about having my best friend in the hospital. "Oh, I'm not sure sweetie. That's a question for the doctor. She should be in here in about five minutes to check in here." "Oh alright thanks." The nurse left the room. Dr. Walker entered the room. "Hello boys." "Hi." We said in unison. "I'm just here to check in on Liam and how he's doing." I nodded. Even though I didn't really want to know the answer, because I was fearing the worst, I had to know. Hesitantly, I asked, "Um, Dr. Walker, do you know when he is going to wake up?" She had this look on her face. Like she didn't really know what to say. "Honestly boys, we aren't sure. He was really badly hurt. It depends on how well he responds to treatment. So far, he is responding really well, so it could be anytime soon." She said. That was an answer I didn't really want to hear. I didn't want to hear an answer like that because it wasn't certain. "Thanks." I mumbled. "Anytime." and with that the doctor left the room.
*HARRY'S POV*
Niall and I had been sitting next to Liam for a good twenty five minutes in complete silence.
"What are we going to do?" I said thinking aloud. "What do you mean?" Niall asked. "I mean what if Liam wakes up, but is paralyzed or something? Or what if he doesn't wake up at all?"
A/N- HEY GUYS! Sorry I havent updated in a while I've been busy with the start of school, I mean who isn't?? and I'm trying
to see where this story is gonna go. So if you have any ideas, please comment! Thanks for reading! Hope to update soon :) P.S THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 2OO READS?!xoxo, Heather <3
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