Harry's Pov.
It was morning and I woke up once I felt the sun shine over my eyelids.
I groaned a bit at the light but then sat up quickly and rubbed my eyes quickly.
As I adjusted to the light, I noticed an empty space next to me...
Why isn't Zayn here?
Did he leave me and just use me for my sex....no he would never do that Harry, besides he left his crutches right next to you....even though he's starting to walk without them.
I could feel myself get worried until I heard a...
"HARRY!" Zayn screamed in pain.
I jumped in my bed from the screaming.
Oh my fuck what the hell is going on?
"Zayn!" I called, as I quickly put on a pair of boxers that was next to me.
I sprinted all the way down the stairs and made my way into the kitchen.
"Za-Oh my fucking god!" I gasped.
I put my hand over my mouth in shock.
"Harry! I don't know what happened!" he yelled in pain.
Tears were flowing down his cheeks uncontrollably and he sobbed loudly in pain.
I quickly reacted and kneeled down to him and I gagged a bit once I saw his knee bone in one leg sticking out a bit and the other leg had the ankle bone sticking out.
It was horrific scene.
"Zayn, what the hell happened?" I asked as I held him close to me, trying to comfort him.
"I...i tried to make you breakfast but...but I kneeled down to clean the egg I dropped and my legs shattered...help me Harry," he whimpered.
"I will baby, I'm gonna call the hospital just take deep breaths," I told him and I laid him down and went over to the phone.
I quickly dialed 911 and they answered.
911 what's your emergency?
My boyfriends legs broke, I need help please, his bones are broken please get an ambulance and bring them quickly!
Don't worry sir, were sending an ambulance right away, don't worry.
Thank you, please hurry.
With that being said, I hanged up.
As soon as I turned my back I couldn't believe what my eyes are seeing.
I saw Zayn lying on the ground with his hand out on the floor above his head, his chest was raising rapidly up and down as before....he looked dead.
"Za-Zayn?" I questioned as I dropped the phone on the floor.
I walked to him as I kneeled to him.
"Zaynie! Baby wake up!" I cried.
I shook his head and shoulders quickly but he wouldn't move at all.
"C'mon Zayn, don't do this to me again, your strong! Wake up Zayn!" I yelled.
I carried his lifeless body into my arms as I cradled him into my arms.
"Zayn, please.....don't do this....I love you," I whispered into his hair as my tears started landing into his face.
The door banged open as I heard people running inside, looking through the house.
