I'll Be Here (Louis Tomlinson AU) DISCONTINUED

Chapter Twenty - You Promised You'd Be Here

-Danielle's P.O.V.-

The boys and I were sat around the waiting room, waiting for the nurses to tell us we could come in. Liam wiped my tears and I laid my head on his chest. I was terrified for Hannah. She's only 20, along with Louis. Louis was injured the most because from what I saw, Louis was leaning over her, trying to save her. If they die now, the world would just fall apart. The single One Direction (Harry came up with it) made 'What Makes You Beautiful' is coming to stores tomorrow, if Louis isn't in that band, I doubt the boys will continue it. But the thing I'm worried about most, is the baby.

"They'll be fine." Liam whispered to me, trying to calm me down. I ripped myself away from him and took a quick glance at everyone. They were all crying with me. I think Harry a little more than everyone else. Him and Louis had something. They were best friends. It wouldn't surprise me if Harry started to cut or something if Louis died. I would too. I sighed, waiting for a nurse that might never come.

-Hannah's P.O.V.-

I woke up, opening my eyes slowly. It was light out, so it must of been the next day, or longer. I don't know how long I was out cold. Nurses and doctors were towering over me. I raised an eyebrow.

"Miss Hannah, are you awake?" One of them asked.

"Does it look like I'm awake?" I rolled my eyes, regretting it once I got a massive headache.

"Lovely!" She cheered. I didn't bother asking any questions about me. One question remained on the tip of my tongue.

"Is the baby okay?" I asked softly, but loud enough so they heard. 

"The x-rays are still coming through. I'll let you know when they're done." She smiled after a long period of time. "I have to go check on your friend now." Louis. Holymotherfuckingcrapbananashit-

"Let me come with you." I started to get off the hospital bed.

"No Miss Roberts, you need to stay here and relax." She sighed.

"LET ME COME WITH YOU!" I screamed. Glaring at her. She sighed again.

"Alright.." She trailed off. Pulling a wheelchair out from the back of the room.

"I don't need that." I mumbled. "I don't even have a broken leg."

"Please, I insist Miss Roberts." The nurse pleaded. I bet I sounded like a total bitch right now, so I got in. 

"I'm pushing myself." I muttered, pushing the wheels foward to make the chair move.

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"Here?" I asked, looking up at the nurse. She nodded. I gulped and opened the door to a horrible sight. I closed my eyes tightly to avoid looking at any more. I turned to the nurse behind me.

"He's going to be okay, right?" I asked, opening my eyes to her.

"Erm.. Uh.. I... Uh.."

"RIGHT?"

"We aren't sure Mrs. Roberts." She frowned slightly. "I'll leave you alone." She mumbled, walking out of the door. I sighed. Examining him. He looked so pale, closed lips, scars, cuts, scratches in every square inch of him. I cringed.

"Louis.." I groaned. "You dumbass. Why did you have to protect me?" I paused, as if I was waiting to get a response. I didn't bother holding his hand because I know he wouldn't be able to move anything to let me know he was listening. "Now you're in a coma. Because of me." I muttered. A few tears slipping out of my eyes. "I'm getting out later today, and you're stuck here, for days, weeks, months, ..years." I cringed. "You're life comes before mine, Louis." I mumbled and wheeled myself out of his room. The tears falling freely now. He's going to die, because of me.

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"Why am I getting out just a day after the accident?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Just a day?" Danielle asked wide-eyed. "You two have been outcold for weeks."

"FOR WEEKS?" I screamed.

"Yes.." She looked over at Liam across the room talking to everyone else. "We thought this was it."

I bit my lip. "Why hasn't Louis woken up?"

"Um.." She trailed off, thinking of an answer. "I went in his room earlier today and they said there's intense brain damage." She looked down. "They said it could be years until he wakes up."

"What?" I managed to choke out.

"Or he will die." She frowned.

"You really had to say that Danielle?" I asked. Not bothering to call her by her nickname.

"You called me by my full name." She mumbled.

"Yeah, I did." I looked around the room. We were in the living room- In Louis and I's house.. Or maybe just my house. I got up and walked to my room.

"What are you doing?" Danielles voice muffled through the other side of the door.

"Changing." I muttered. I threw on skinny jeans, a superman sweatshirt Louis gave me a few months ago and the same color blue converse to match. I pulled my hair into a messy bun and reapplied the smeered makeup from crying so much earlier.

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"Louis Tomlinson." I mumbled, tapping my thumbs on the edge of the counter.

"Kay, go right ahead." The girl said flatly. She looked about my age. Before leaving I glanced at what she was looking at. I rolled my eyes once I saw. I swear, I saw a boy in a thong. I shook my head and entered the room. He looked better than he did a few hours ago.

"Hey." I spoke softly, dragging a chair by his bedside and sitting down in it. "You sir, might die." I squeaked towards the end. "So don't." I forced a smile. Grabbing his hand. "Please." I whispered. "But these people are saying you have internal bleeding going on inside you, so just wait a little longer." I grabbed his hand, playing idly with his fingers. "Like my sweatshirt?" I giggled, as if I was going to get an answer. I stopped playing with his fingers and went back to holding his hand.

"Dont leave Louis." I whispered. Theres no way I was raising this baby on my own. "You promised you'd be here."

I looked down, fiddling with the strings on my sweatshirt with one hand, while the other remained with Louis'. My head shot up when I felt a faint pressure on my hand, but it went away right after. I stared instensly at our hands until it came back. 

"Oh my god! Oh my god!" I screamed, the biggest smile on my face. A gorup of doctors bursted in. "He squeezed my hand!" I screeched, holding up our hands.

He wasn't going to die.

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NOT EDITED CAUSE I'M TOO LAZY

Picture to the side is Hannah's outfit.

Short chapter, but I got really excited once I saw I had gotten 3000+ more reads on this, and 30+ votes overnight, so I thought you guys needed a little something. So here it is, and I hoped you enjoyed it. Everythings happy again! Yay!

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