I Don't Wanna Break

Tragedy

Harry's POV

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Fuck.
This cannot be happening right now. Niall is going to go fucking shit balls if the news is bad.

He already looks bad enough as it is. Bags under his red eyes, pale face and trembling lip, but that's not even the worst part. The fact that he hasn't said a word since he's been frightens me.

His silence is a deadly sign.

I honestly don't think they should've gotten back together. Look at him.

Sure she has gotten better but if this baby dies or if Lana dies, he lose it. And I will lose him.

He's my best mate and all I want is for him to be happy, but deep, deep down I know that Lana is no good for him. She never was.

A tall man in a white coat walks into the waiting room. Gray is splattered around and into his dark brown hair. The wrinkles by his become more prominent when he flashes us a fake smile.

"Mr. Horan?"

Niall rises from his chair slowly. "That's me. Is she okay? Is the baby okay?"

"Your wife and the baby are being transferred to the intensive care wing of the hospital. The baby was born prematurely and both her and the mother are very weak."

"When can I see them?" Niall asks.

"Well.."

"Take me to her now! I wanna see both of them now!" Niall interrupts.

The doctor shakes his head. "I'm sorry but you cannot see them right now. Your wife is under heavy sedation and your child is in a delicate state."

Niall stares at the doctor. He glances at his clipboard and then at the doors behind him.

He's gonna make a run for it.

Just as that thought passes through my mind a nurse walks through the doors and Niall takes his chance.

He pushes past the doctor and zooms by the nurse. He looks over his shoulder once to look at me.

I don't stop him because if I was in his position I would've done the same thing.

"Someone catch him!" The doctor screams out.

"Don't send anyone after him. We both know where he went." I run a hand through my hair. "I'll go with you to get him."

He frowns at this. "No I can have you running loose in this hospital, like your friend."

I roll my this. "I'm going to be right there with you."

He looks me up and down, then nods his head.

...........

I almost wish we hadn't went to get him because I didn't want to see what I saw.

They hadn't moved Lana to the ICU yet. She laid there in her own blood in white sheets.

She looked pale and limp. She looked dead.