HARRYS POV
                              It's about three in the morning and I'm still sitting in this living room.
                              I had been done with my work a long time ago but I can't bring myself to go into the room so I decided to stay in here.
                              No doubt Arianna is curious as to why I'm being weird lately. I have a reason though.
                              I hear yelling, so I run into our room, seeing Arianna sleeping peacefully.
                              The screams are no longer heard, and when I close the door and walk back into the living room, they start again.
                              I run back to the room, seeing Arianna still laying there.
                              I decide to sit inside the room.
                              I see her shuffle around, mumbling and then a scream escapes her lips.
                              She jolts up, looking around the room petrified and she almost has a heart attack once she sees me.
                              "Harry don't do that again!" she yells, throwing herself back onto the bed.
                              "Sorry." I mumble, walking out of the room.
                              ARIANNAS POV
                              "Okay so take this." I tell her, sliding the paper through the opening in the glass.
                              "Anything good?" Alexis asks, unfolding the paper.
                              "See for yourself. " I shrug. "I gotta get going but look it over and tell me what you found out when I come back. "
                              "Alright. " she sighs, and I get up.
                              "Bye. " I wave, exiting the room and running down the stairs.
                              I get into my car, driving to the hospital. Once I get there, I get out, going inside and going up to the floor where Emma is.
                              As I walk down the hallway, I see a few mothers holding their babies in their arms, grinning widely.
                              I just wish I could do that, knowing my baby will be okay.
                              I put on the cover up, entering the room. As I walk over to Emma, I notice how fragile she looks.
                              "Mrs. Styles?" a voice says, causing me to snap my head in the direction of the door.
                              "Yes?" I say.
                              "If you want, you can hold her. I just need to help get her out." the nurse nods, walking over to the bed.
                              "Yeah of course I want to. " I nod as she pulls her out, placing her in my arms.
                              "I'll give you time alone. " the nurse smiles, exiting the room.
                              "Hi. " I smile, as she grabs my finger.
                              I can't believe this happened. Or this is happening to a child.
                              I push the hair in my face behind my ear, getting a better look at her. I make faces, causing small and faint chuckles to escape from Emma's mouth, and play around, careful not to hurt her.
                              When the door opens I expect to see Harry, but it's Louis. A grin spreads across my lips as I look at him.
                              "I thought you were on vacation with everyone else?" I ask him.
                              "I was but me, Niall and Gabby decided to come back, since we needed to be here for you. " He says. "I'm so sorry I haven't been there for you ever since Emma was-"
                              "Lou it's fine. " I assure him.
                              "Are you sure? Because-"
                              "It's fine. " I chuckle as he walks towards me.
                                      
                                   
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Finding My Way Back To You
FanfictionWill Harry and Arianna fight for their love? Sequel to *The One That Got Away*
 
                                               
                                                  