CHAPTER FOUR -- "all she did was point at louis."
I entered the hospital, going to visit my lou. I had planned to stay all this week at the hospital so I carried a duffle bag over my shoulder as well.
when I reached his room, he was laying still in bed.
"hey babe." he croaked out, moving his head a bit.
"hi love." I said and walked over, pressing my lips to his softly. "I brought you something."
"what is it?"
"your favourite."
"dicks?" louis said with a laugh that turned into a rough cough. "no, but seriously this time, is it chocolate?"
I smiled and unwrapped the chocolate bar and gave it to him. his smile went wider.
"I love you hazzy."
I chuckled at the stupid nickname. "I love you too, lou."
he ate the chocolate bar quickly and his eyes were drooping. "you tired love?" I asked.
"no. wanna stay up with you."
I climbed into the bed with him. "why don't we both sleep then?"
he nodded his head and I cuddled into his warm body as he wrapped an arm around me.
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we were rudely awaken when doctors started to rush in. I groaned. "what do you want?" I said groggily with my "morning voice".
"sir please let go of mr. tomlinson."
"no."
"sir please."
I sat up. "we're sleeping. come back later."
I looked over at the corner of the room and saw one of the nurses louis and I were pretty close with, crying.
"heather?"
she didn't answer.
"heather please, why are you crying?" all she did was point at louis.
I looked down at my sleeping boyfriend and took his hand which was now cold. must have turned the air on in here, I thought.
that's when I noticed that his chest wasn't rising and falling like it normally did when slumber took over him.
I started to panic.
"lou?"
"louis please."
my voice cracked. "louis please wake up babe."
by now I was full on sobbing and screaming into louis' chest. "wake up! wake up lou, please!"
I let out a scream of pure sadness when he didn't move an inch.
