Styles Fx

Everything is terrible, Then it's worse

this chapter is dedicated @cheribibicorazonado . thnx for reading my story luv.

Things could not have been going any more wrong for Louis. Tomorrow marks 3 months that Harry has been in a coma. The doctor had informed Anne that there was a slim chance of recovery and that she should start thinking about pulling the plug. Even though Louis had thoroughly protested, Anne said she felt it may be best. She didn't want to keep him here if he could possibly be suffering. Gemma was very upset and stormed out of the hospital with Louis and the rest of Harry's friends in tow. No matter what they tried to reason, it had failed. Now, tomorrow would be Harry's last day alive if he didn't wake up before they pulled the plug. So the only thing everyone could do was pray for a miracle.

Besides worrying about losing Harry, Louis has been getting weird phone calls for the past 2 days. There is always someone on the line breathing heavily but they won't speak. He hasn't told anyone about this, but of course, Harry knows. Louis feels a little shaken by this, especially with the threat from Zayn. He still can't believe Zayn is in love with Harry and the threats he made. He is not afraid for himself, but more so for Harry. He just hopes Zayn comes to his senses and doesn't do anything crazy.

Even though they feel it may be in vain, Louis and Perrie are currently at Harry's getting things cleaned and ready in case he wakes up and can come home. "So what do you think Per?" Louis asked while he wiped down the counters. I don't know Louis. There has been no response this whole time. It will take a miracle for him to survive when they pull the plug," she responded sadly. Louis tried his best not to cry. He had not been able to talk to Harry since he woke up this morning and if things went badly tomorrow, he would have no way of saying goodbye.

He plopped down on the couch as he cried silently, praying for a miracle. "Aww, babe. It will be alright," Perrie said in a soothing voice. "Just have a little faith." Louis accepted Perrie's embrace as she sat down on the chair beside him. "I have faith Per. It's just hard. I can't sense him anymore. He has been with me since day one and now nothing. I'm scared," he told her. Perrie just held him tighter and tried to comfort him even though she knew they would probably lose Harry. After they were done with the cleaning, they put everything away and decided to head to the club for a while and get a few drinks; anything to take their minds off of what would happen tomorrow.

"Hi guys," Louis yells as they approach the bar. Niall and his boyfriend Steve are sitting down with a few shots each. Louis assumes he and Perrie are not the only ones trying to forget about tomorrow. Liam is just sitting at the bar with his head down. Louis walked over and held him tight whispering soothing words to him as Liam let a few tears fall. It is such a sad time for everyone and it could possibly be worse tomorrow.

"So... what time do we have to be there tomorrow," Liam asks as he dries the tears from his eyes. "I'm not sure Liam. I will call Anne to find out." Louis told him and pulled out his phone. After three rings, Anne answered the phone sounding completely defeated. "Hello," she breathed out in a sigh. "Hi Anne," Louis said into the line. "Hello, Louis. I assume you are calling about tomorrow, yeah?" she asked before Louis could tell the purpose of his call. "Yeah that," Louis said a bit hesitantly. "That and to see how you are holding up," he said. He could tell she was out of it and who wouldn't be. He didn't even know what to say to her for the first time in his life.

After a brief pause, Anne let out another sigh. "I don't know what to do, Louis. This is the hardest decision I have ever made in my life. I don't want to lose my son but I don't want to hold him here suffering." She said through her tears. "I just want him to wake up. I have prayed so hard. I feel so lost." I felt tears well up in my eyes and I tried to blink them away but it was of no use. I let out a sob and Liam came and took the phone and wrapped his arms around me. "I'm sorry Anne but Louis has gotten a bit choked up. We are all praying everything will turn out alright tomorrow. We just have to have a bit of faith, yeah?" Liam asked. "You are right, Liam. Also, thank you for being such a good friend to Harry over these years. I think he wouldn't have held it together this long if he didn't have you to lean on." "Thank you, Anne," Liam replied. "We have been there for each other. Harry has brought me through a lot as well. He is like a brother to me."