Louis
"LOU ANSWER THE PHONE!" Niall yelled.
"Ugh fine," I walked over to the ringing phone.
"Hello?"
"Louis!?"
"Liam? Is that you?"
"H-He crashed, he wasn't looking I told him to watch out b-but it was too late,"
"What?" Panic rose in me.
"It should have been me...me not him why him?"
"Liam what on earth are you talking about?"
"Zayn's been in an accident."
"WHAT?!"
Liam
It all happened so fast. One second he was right there staring at me and the next he was laying on the stretcher. He probably thought I didn't know he was staring, but I knew.
"LIAM!?" I stood up and saw Harry, Louis, and Niall running towards me.
"Where is he?" Harry asked.
"In the ER."
"Are you okay?" Louis asked.
"No I-I-," I broke down. "I-I feel like i-it's my fault."
"No it's not Liam," Niall comforted me.
"How did this happen?" Louis asked.
"H-He took his eyes off the road for a second, just a second. It..it just happened so fast."
"Zayn Malik?" I turned around.
"Here! Here!" I stood up and rushed to the doctor. "I'm his best mate, Liam."
"I'm sorry to tell you this Liam, but Zayn isn't looking so well."
"What?!" I panicked.
"He lost a lot of blood and unfortunately we do not have Zayn's blood type."
"Take mine!! Take as much as you need and more just please save
him!!" he nodded.
"Nurse!" he yelled.
Harry
Liam was a perfect match, thank god. Zayn's been in the operating room for about 12 hours now. All of us thought he would make it out alive and healthy but the doctor told us there was a small chance. We called Zayn's family as soon as we found out and they immediately took the first plane here.
"Harry?" Niall called out.
"Yes?"
"He finally fell asleep." I straightened up and saw Liam sound asleep on the hospital chair.
We were all devastated about Zayn but Liam took it the hardest. He couldn't stop crying and he couldn't stop blaming himself for what happened him.
"I'm going to go get some coffee, you want some?" I asked Niall.
"No thanks." I nodded and made my way to the elevator.
This feels like a bad dream, a bad dream that I wish I could wake from. Zayn doesn't deserve this, he can't leave us this soon.
The elevator stopped and I stepped out.
"Harry!?" I heard my name. I turned around and saw Zayn's mum.
"Trisha?"
"Harry," as she came closer I noticed her skin was stained with tears. "Where is he?"
"Still in the operating room. Trisha, I'm so sorry." she hugged me and then started crying. I saw the rest of Zayn's family coming and she pulled away.
"Where are the other boys?"
"The 5th floor. I'm going out to get some coffee, do you need anything?
She shook her head. " No thank you love."
She pressed the elevator button and waited while the rest of her family joined her. I watched as they went up and made my way to the front doors.
As I approached the main doors I was immediately blinded by flashes. When they saw me they started calling out my name.
"HARRY! HARRY! HARRY OVER HERE! HARRY HOW'S ZAYN? IS ZAYN ALRIGHT? HOW ARE YOU LADS DOING?"
"Harry! What are you doing?" I turned and saw Paul rushing towards me.
"Paul? What are you doing here."
"Get away from the doors!"
"But I-"
"Go upstairs I'll get you whatever you need."
"But-"
"Go make sure he's alright Harry." I nodded and made my way back up to the elevators.
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That Night (Ziam)
FanfictionZayn and Liam shared a kiss on New Years, but will that drunk, meaninglessness kiss lead to something beyond what they imagined or shatter their friendship entirely?