Saving You Tonight

The Scars Are Just Too Deep

A/N: Hey, guys! Just in case you haven’t seen, I changed my updating schedule because one of my stories, “How To Save A Life”, is finished. I’ll be updating less for a little while due to the fact that school is gonna start up again in about two weeks and I have assignments due. When school starts again I’ll probably update once week, but each week would just be a different story.

But, before school starts, I WILL finish this story. I can’t believe it; this is the second to last chapter!!!!! I’ll post the sequel after a while.

Wow, long authors note much? It’s okay. Stay beautiful and enjoy!

Finny’s POV

I was driving like a madman. I was on my way to the hospital. I let Jill go; I helped Zayn deactivate the bomb; I did all I can, right? I guess not because there was a gut feeling that I could and should do more. I should go and see Jill. I should say I’m sorry to not only her, but Harry, as well. He never did anything wrong, he really cared about Jill.

I was finally in the parking lot. I ran into the hospital and asked someone at the counter where Jill was. They gave me the room number and after what seemed like forever of finding it, I did. I was about to walk in, but a nurse stopped me.

“You’ll have to speak to the mother later.” She said. I heard a scream. Then I realized; she was premature. She was having the baby RIGHT NOW. I nodded and went to the waiting room, where I saw the rest of One Direction, Eleanor and Danielle. They looked at me, confused. They had never seen me before.

“Hi.” Louis greeted. The rest of the boys did the same. “So, how do you know Jill and Harry?”

“I just know Jill.” I said. “We’re friends.” Zayn looked at me, as he was trying to figure something out.

“You seem familiar.” He said. He cocked his eyebrow. “Were you at the baby shower?” Complicated question, but I answered it.

“Yes.” He nodded, seeming satisfied with that.

“I probably saw you there.” He said.

“I think I’ve seen you somewhere else.” Liam said. “Are you and Jill close?” I shrugged.

“Yeah, we’re close.” His eyes widened.

“Wait a minute. YOU’RE the guy that brought Jill back. Did YOU kidnap her?” Everybody stared at me. Fuck.

“Alright, yes I kidnapped Jill. But, you know what? I brought her back, and I saved her from getting fucking blown up. So, what now?”

“That was YOU on the phone?” Zayn asked I nodded. “Wait, YOU’RE FINNY?” All the guys looked like they were going to murder me. Well, this is swell.

“Yes. But, do I need to repeat what the fuck I just said? I didn’t want to kill Jill, my boys did. I saved her.” Everybody left me alone after that.

 After about an hour a couple of doctors walked out of the room. Shortly after that, the same nurse said I could come in. We all walked in the white room. Jill was sleeping. Harry was slumped over, and next to him in a protected crib were two bay girls.

“How are you feeling, lad?” Niall asked him, patting him on the back. His head shot up.

“Amazing.” He smiled, tears in his eyes. He looked around, and his eyes stopped on me. He slowly got up. Here we go. “Leave.” He said coldly.

“Harry, I brought back...” He cut me off.

“NOW!” He looked me in the eyes.

“Can I at least see the girls? They’re my kids.” His eyes changed to disgust.

“No.” My heart cracked. What could I do? I looked at the floor, then left.

Harry POV

I just saw my two girls be born and I didn’t want to see Finny. He kidnapped Jill, stabbed me and he was insane. I didn’t want him around my kids. I sighed and sat back down.

“Are you alright?” Louis asked. I shrugged.

“I guess.”

“Harry,” Liam started. “He brought Jill back.” Wait, what?

“And he saved her life.” Zayn added.

“What?”

“He kidnapped Jill, but he brought her back himself and he deactivated a bomb that would kill her. He said he didn’t want her dead.” I slightly squinted in surprise. He saved her? I left the room to go after him.

“Finny.” I called out when he was in sight. He stopped, but didn’t turn around. He walked up to him. “I’m sorry, man.” Then he turned around.

“No, I’m sorry.” He spoke quickly and punched me in the face. I hit the floor right before he left. I sighed. I didn’t care if he punched me at this point. He’s bi polar, but he’s a good guy. Luckily, I didn’t have a scar. I got up off the floor and went back.

“What did he say?” Liam asked. I shrugged and sat down.

“I didn’t find him.” I said. I looked at Annabelle and Darcy as I thought. Should I tell Jill about this?