Chapter 4: The big day. (Harrys pov)

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Harry awakens to a giggly Louis and the rest of the group, in his room. He smiles gently at them and rasps out a 'hi'.

"Wow! Your voice is so deep in the morning, you sure you're younger then me?" Louis asks, pouting. Harry thinks the childish attitude is something to do with Louis reason to be here, a cover for something.

He notices a few things about Louis. First, he is wearing a beanie, a big jumper and jeans with boots. Secondly, his face looks pale and sunken with large bags under his eyes. Thirdly, his eyes are dull and clouded. Lastly, his knuckle is wrecked and bloody.

"Louis! Your knuckles!" Harry shouts, grabbing the boys hand and inspecting it.

"I was running and I fell. I put my hand out to stop myself and landed on my fist." He said, obviously lying.

"Okay, what are we doing today?" Harry asks, accepting that Louis doesn't want to tell him, yet.

"Were going to my fave place ever." Louis said softly. "You, me and the boys."

"Are we really aloud to leave the hospital?" Harry asked.

"Yeah, get dressed and we will head out." Louis said sweetly.

Nurses came to dress Harry and get him in the wheelchair. They then got a minibus to some woods nearby.

"This way." Louis said, pushing Harry along as the boys follow. Harry noticed Zayn's beanie for the first time, it matched Louis.

"How did you even get them to let you do this?" Harry asked in aw.

"I'll tell you when we get there." Louis said kindly, playing with Harry's curls with his free hand.

"we're here!" Zayn shouted, from the front of the group. He toke everything out of the bags they had and set up a picnic.

The place was amazing. A lake surrounded by roses with a small bridge and garden on one side. The side they were on was an open piece of grass, hidden under a 'cave' of ivy.

"So I need to tell Harry something, And I wanted you all here for it." Louis starts.

"What is it?" Harry asks as he settles on the ground, having been helped out of the wheelchair.

"I-I ha-.... The black band is..." Louis starts, his voice going soft as he finally speaks.

"I-I have..c-cancer."

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