The day carried on with Louis getting to his car and driving home. Niall came out of Maura's room, sobbing loudly as he approached the boys. They knew something was up.
"Niall? What's wrong?" Harry asked.
Niall couldn't keep in his sadness. He plunged towards Harry, hugging him and letting tears fall from his eyes onto Harry's shoulder. Harry gave Liam a look and they decided that they thought Maura had died. It had to be. That's why Niall was crying. But they couldn't be more wrong. Harry sat Niall down on the chair next to him, people staring at all of them from behind, noticing who they were.
"Niall, tell us what happened." Liam said, stroking Niall's brown hair. Niall couldn't bring himself to calm down enough to talk. He cried and cried for what seemed like half an hour. But soon, he gathered his thoughts and lurched up, forgetting about Louis.
"SHIT! GUYS, WE HAVE TO GO FIND LOUIS!" He screamed, grabbing Liam's hand and running towards the Hospital entrance.
"Woah woah, slow down Niall. He's not with you? I thought you two were talking?"
"We were but....but things kinda got out of hand and now he's pissed off at me. He ran to go back to his house I bet. We'd better hurry."
Before Niall could bring the boys outside, Liam grabbed Niall's hand, pulling him back. Liam took close watch to Niall's face as he held it with his hands. "Niall," he began. "Tell us what's going on. The whole thing."
Niall stood there, silent and all. His knees shaking, his face turning red. He couldn't understand why it was so hard to just tell Liam and Harry about what happened back there. It felt like the world would end if he told them the truth. But he couldn't lie. That might make things worse, especially for Louis. Bobby came back from the lunch room, having a root beer in his hand when he saw Liam and Harry kneeling down next to the chair, where Niall sat crying. Right away, he rushed to them, not waiting for Greg, Denise or Theo to catch up. Bobby looked down at his weary son, sobbing badly.
"What's going on here?" He asked the boys.
"I think Niall had a bit of a row with Louis when they were talking, and Louis left." Answered Harry.
Bobby took Niall's hand and Niall slowly sat up his head to look at him. Bobby could tell he was tired. He hadn't gotten loads of sleep lately and he was exhausted. Bobby couldn't stand to see his own son like this.
"C'mon Niall." He said. "Let's go and have you try and get some rest."
"NO! I DON'T NEED REST DAD! I NEED TO FIND LOUIS!"
"Niall....you're tired. You need it. Please son. Trust me. I know there's a lot going on right now and I understand but you need to help you first. You can't go out finding Louis in the condition you're in. Look at you. And don't worry, if you want, I'll stay here with your mum. Just please son, get some rest."
Niall didn't want to argue anymore. He was simply too tired to. He slightly nodded his head and the boys all pitched in and grabbed him. Liam pulled Niall's arm over his shoulder, Harry did the same. As they took Niall out and to the car, Liam thought about what Niall said before. About him and Louis' argument. They never fought. Strange to think that Niall and Louis ACTUALLY had a fight. A real one. Sounded quite startling for the two boys. But they had hopes that there was nothing to worry about. They made a safe plan to be put in place. One of them would stay with Niall, while the other went to go get Louis. That way, no one would be having to worry about anything as much. All would be well. They hoped at least. They couldn't get their hopes up too much but they definitely knew the plan would work. And so, they drove their way down to Niall's house, which was surprisingly not too far from Louis'. Pretty much just down the road a bit.
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All For One (Depression)
Fanfiction"Depression isn't a disease nor is it an illness. It's a demon trying to manipulate the living souls into doing its work. Don't let such a monster win and tell you how to be". - Louis Tomlinson
