Are we more than this?

Chapter 32

SKYLARS POV

You know those parts in movies when something tragic or sad, like someone dying, happens and there isn't any sound but everyone's screaming and doctors come rushing in with nurses pulling you out?

Well that's how I feel right now.

I get pulled out of Harry's room. A doctor rushes in with some little white box.

"What's going on? Skylar? " Louis says snapping me out of my daze.

"H-H- Harry, I-I-I think he d-died" I stammer.

"What do you mean" louis says beginning to cry. " His accident couldn't of been that bad, could it?"

" I don't know" I say as the rest of the boys come up to me giving me a hug.

" Do you want me to take you home?" Liam asks me.

"No, I want yo stay with Harry " I reply honestly. " Actually, I need to stay here with Harry."

*****. one hour later. ***

We've been sitting here for about an hour or so. I've basically given up all hope of ever seeing Harry again.

The door to his room opens and all the nurses and the doctor walk out.

Liam gets up from his chair and walks towards the doctor. They talk quietly for a few minutes before Liam nods walking towards us.

"Harry has some heart problems and he's going to have to stay in the hospital for a few weeks. Also we can go see him right now but we have to be careful. " Liam tells us with a straight face.

I quickly get up from my seat and run into Harry's room. Well, about as fast as an eight month pregnant lady can run.

I look at Harry who looks at me, I frown seeing him. He looks like he's in a lot of pain.

"Come here" he opens his arm up for a hug.

I walk to him and he hugs me.

The other boys all come in and they each hug him.

"How are you feeling?" Niall asks him.

"A little better. " He replies.

We all hang out for a while but we are soon told we have to leave. I look at the time and see that it's just about ten o'clock at night.

"Do you want to ride with me?" Louis asks me.

I nod. We walk out to the parking lot and get into his car.

We drive in silence other than the sound of the radio playing and our breathing. When we are about halfway home I decide to break the silence.

"Do you think he'll be okay?" I ask louis.

He nods. " What about you?" he asks me.

I give louis a questioning look. "What do you mean?"

"The babies?" He says. "this has to be a lot of stress for you and that can't be good for them. "

"Oh, I guess I didn't really think about that. " I reply honestly.

He sighs but doesn't say anything else.

We pull up to my house and before I can get out he makes me promise to at least get if checked out.

I walk into my house and see a bunch of bags full of clothes, diapers and baby toys.

I grab them and carry them up to the room where my babies are going to stay.

I open the door and see a beautiful room. Green walls with cute jungle cartoon animals and two cribs with matching baby jungle themed blankets and pillows.

I look around the room and see a note on a rocking chair that's in the corner of the room.

Dear Skylar,

We hope you don't mind but Zayn told us about Harry so we thought we would paint and decorate the babies room for you. It's the least we could do.

Love,

Perrie,Sydney,Julie ,Eleanor and Danielle.

I smile to myself. I quickly send a text to all the girls to thank them.

I put my pajamas on brushing my teeth and hoping into my bed.