The Fatal Flaw | LT

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CHAPTER XLV

December

Louis was lying on the side of the field with medics and his teammates surrounding him. I screamed his name in horror and ran to his direction, my friends and brother trailing beside me. Liam and Zayn got to him first, shoving the people out of our way and my knees hit the ground as soon as I reached him and the waterworks began.

"What happened?" I asked Thomas as I wiped my tears hastily and looked up.

"We don't know, Vee. He was just buzzing and then he collapsed." He said apologetically and went to wrap his arm around me, giving me a sympathetic hug before muttering an apology.

"Out of the way!" His coach and his bloody manager said as they ordered the medics to lift him up on the stretcher and into the ambulance.

I ran towards them and went to climb into the ambulance but his manager stopped me.

"Sorry, family only." His manager said in the most unapologetic way there is. I resist the urge to slap him and curse the hell out of him, knowing it could get Louis in trouble.

I thought about lying but he knew who I was so I looked to Perrie for help and she nodded in understanding.

"I'm his sister." She spoke up and I smiled at her in gratitude.

"Are you really? Because the last time I checked his sisters were brunettes." His manager rolled his eyes.

"Ever heard of hair dye, you bloody moron?" Unlike me, Perrie wouldn't take this guy's shit and I loved her for that. I cursed myself for not finding back instead cowering behind my brother. "I suggest you let me in there now or I will break your fucking nose."

"Fine." He rolled his eyes and opened the ambulance doors before it sped away.

We were waiting for Liam, Niall and Brian to bring our cars up to the front when the manager spoke up again.

"Oh, Harry Styles, it's so nice to meet you." he said before taking a step to shake my brother's hand.

"You take one more step and I'll bash your head in that wall beside you." Harry growled and I squeezed his arm to calm him down. "You were fucking rude to my sister so don't think about being friendly with me."

"Your sister?" I still haven't caught this manager's name. He looked at me, the crying mess cowering behind Harry before his eyes widened in shock. "She's your sister?"

"Twin sister. I suggest you back off." Harry sneered and on cue, the cars pulled up in front of us. I rode with Brian and Harry with me in the backseat as he comforted me.

"Calm down, he'll be okay, love. I promise." He said as he rubbed my back comfortingly. I cried silently and nodded before wrapping my arms around him.

The hospital came into view and I cried in relief before rushing out.

"What room is Louis Tomlinson in?" Harry spoke for me, knowing me well enough that I can't speak.

"Are you family?"

"Yes. I'm his cousin." Brian lied, not wanting to risk anything if we told him we're just his friends.

"He's currently in the ER right now; you can wait in the waiting room, down the hall." The nurse pointed and we all rushed there and as soon as we were seated, Harry wrapped his arm around me again.

Liam, Zayn and Niall came and they all kissed my forehead, telling me it as okay and that Louis was a strong motherfucker.

After a dreaded hour, Perrie burst through the doors and told me that they moved him into a room. she smiled at me sympathetically before wrapping her arms around me as well.