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You get into a car accident

Louis: The rain was ridiculously hard to look through. You had your high beams on but it wan;t making much of a difference. You made your way down the street as slow as you possibly could. The road was slippery as you tried to turn. You car slipped on the road and you slammed on your breaks. But it was no use. Your car crashes into the wooden electricity pole. You head meets the hard steering wheel and your airbags deploy. You touch your forehead lightly and feel the warm sensation of blood dripping down your face. You wince as you see the red on your fingers and you close your eyes and the next thing you know you're in the hospital. Your eyes strain trying on adjust to the bight florescent lights. You see the sleeping figure holding your newly casted and broken hand and smile lightly knowing exactly who it was. Your try to move your head but pain shoots through your brain and you groan waking up Louis in the process. His head shoots up in confusion before a smile forms on his face.. "You're awake! Oh thank god." His lips quiver as he pulls you into his warm embrace. "I can't lose you. Ever" He whispered letting the tears flow down his face.. 

Liam: You roll down the road minding your own business and joining along with Jayson as he sings. You pointed to a house with lights on it and slow your speed to allow Jayson to see. He claps his hands at the different colored lights and blow up Santa's. The next thing you know, A car crashes into you, directly your front bumper and you get hit by a pillow of airbags. Your head hurt a bit but you quickly turned around to see Jayson completely fine but scared. The other driver rushed out of their car, unharmed and you slowly got out of your own. You reach in the back and grab you screaming one year old as the other driver walked over to you. "I'm so so so so sorry. Are you okay?" She questioned. You slowly nodded your head and grab your phone from your front pocket. You dial Liam's number and shakily put it up to your ear as the other driver gets her information and calls the police. "Babe?" You ask as he answers. "Is something wrong? You should have been home by now." Liam replies. You bounce The upset Jayson up and down. "Um, We've been in a car accident. No major injuries but can you-" You got cut off. "Where are you?" I'm on my way. 

Niall: The light turned green and you started to go. The nighttime light had made it hard to see. Cautiously you rode across the road. Not being able to see anything was tricky but you heard the honking horn that came crashing into the empty passenger side. Your head hits the window and you feel a crushing feeling on your leg. You car slide as the other, bigger SUV, braked. Your car stops and you slowly lift your throbbing head off the window. You place your hand on your head and use the other to search for your phone. The police lights are flashing and you feel an emt shake your side. "Miss. Are you okay?" He asks. You nod slightly and he helps you out of the car and onto a stretcher. You hold out your phone. "Call Niall." You whisper handing him the phone. He finds him on your contact list as you ride to the hospital. "Hi, Niall? This is Chris, I'm an EMT for London and your girlfriend wanted me to call you and tell you that she's been in an accident. She's okay, I think she might have a broken leg and a mild concussion but nothing too serious." He explained. You got to the hospital and found a distraught looking Niall already waiting for you as the rush you into a room, Niall right behind them. You get settled into a room and Niall grabs your hand as they wrap your leg in a purple colored cast. "If something seriously happened to you, I wouldn't know what to do." He mutters pressing a kiss onto your forehead, 

Harry: You only had to run one errand. You needed some stupid ingredient to finish the cake you were making for one of Grimmy's dinner parties. As much as you loved both Harry and Grimmer's, you hated his dinner parties. You get the stupid ingredient and get back into you car. You start to pull out of the market making sure no cars were coming. The car behind you was either being extremely impatient or they were blind. They crashed into you back bumper and moved you up a bit. You quickly turned your wheel to make sure another car doesn't hit you and you get out of the car."How did you not see me?" You yell at the other driver as you go to check the damage done to your car. You sigh as the other driver tries to apologize and call Harry, obviously annoyed. "Haz, I got into a car accident." You groan. "What? Are you okay?" He stammers as her grabs his own keys." Mmm? Yeah. A bit of whiplash but the back bumper is bad." You explain as a cop comes over to you."I'm on my way, are you still at the store?" He asks you reply and hang up before explaining to the police man what happened. Harry arrived and engulfed you in a hug before you both watched the police man give the other driver a reckless driver ticket. He kisses you temple. "At least you didn't get hurt." Harry murmurered against your skin. 

Zayn: You needed to escape. You just walked out on a fight with Zayn. You needed to clear your head. And that's what you where going to to until A giant tractor trailer decided to ruin that idea. You were peacefully riding down the road. The light had just turned green and you pulled out not seeing the honking tractor trailer. Almost like in the movies, the truck crashed into the drivers side of the road. You hit your head on the steering wheel and your whole right side felt like it was breaking into many pieces. The weight from the hit is enough to flip your car upside down. Your car skid on it's roof and you hung upside down, unconscious from your heads impact with the the steering wheel and the movement from the car flipping. Within seconds the fire,police and emts tried to get you out of the car. You were rushed to the hospital and brought to the emergency room to assess how critical your condition was. The police had found your phone and called Zayn, who rushed to the hospital. "Relatives of Y/N?" The doctor called. Zayn looked up his red eyes evident as the doctor walked over to him. "Y/N has a broken leg, a few fractured ribs and a broken arm. Which isn't major but she's also unconscious. Seems that her head hit the steering wheel a bit to hard. Sh could wake up anywhere from an hour to a month from now." The doctor explained. Zayn bit his lip and walked into your hospital room. Your fragile boy was wrapped up in casts and gauze. Cuts covered your free arm and a god portion of your face. Zayn held your hand and stayed by your side everyday until you woke up. He believes it's his fault that this happened to you and won't ever forgive himself.