*Liam's P.O.V.*
"AHHHHHHHH!" Niall screamed. I instantly turned to him. This whole situation was starting to freak me out. I new he was sick and all but I didn't think he was THIS sick.
"Niall, tell me what happened!" I yelled, firming my grip on his hand, not wanting to let go.
"M-m-my chest... it hurts." He stuttered, barley getting his words out. I could tell he was in serious pain. After about a minute of trying to calm Niall down a bit, he looks up to me, a frightened look on his face.
"Liam, is this wh-a-a-t it feels like to die?" He said. I looked into his bright blue eyes. They were full of fear. Not so much pain anymore, but just fear. My eyes widened as he said this.
"Niall-" I started. But I realized there was something else I needed to do. I picked up my phone and shakily dialed 9-1-1. I knew Niall watching me dial the ambulance was not helping the fear going through his body right now, but I had to get help; right away.
"9-1-1? Yes, I'm going to need an ambulance." I said into the phone, trying to sound confident and not worried out of my mind, for the sake of Niall. I looked over to him, to see how he was doing. Just as I turned my head I watched his body go limp on the floor.
"NIALL! NIALL!" I screamed, dropping the phone. I was shaking him and yelling his name. He wasn't answering. I wiped tears from my cheek as I leaned over to grab my phone.
"HE'S PASSED OUT WE NEED HELP, RIGHT NOW!" I yelled into the phone, realizing I wasn't being completely mature about the situation. But what was I supposed to do? My best friend just passed out on the floor out of no where.
"We've sent someone, they'll be there right away. Also, please leave the body were it is now, the peramedics will take care of him." The lady told me, seeming calm.
"Okay, thank you." I said, hanging up the phone. I turned my gaze back to Niall, he just seemed so lifeless. Less than two minutes later I heard an ambulance siren, coming closer and closer by the second. I ran outside and waited for the paramedics, so I could lead them to Niall. They jumped out of the car and ran up to me.
"Where is the victim?" They said, waiting for an answer right away, not wanting to waste any time.
"Follow me." I said, running up into the house. I ran through the front door, past the living room, up the stairs, and down the hallway into Niall's bedroom. The paramedics ran into the room and tested for his pulse, irregular heart beat, and checked for any other wounds. When they finished, they ran back out to the ambulance.
"Meet us at the hospital, be there in about an hour, okay?" One of the paramedics told me, making sure that I was there to answer questions and everything. I nodded as he got back into the vehicle and drove off. Once they dissapeared out of view, I sprinted into the house, grabbing everything I needed. Both of our wallets, you know, for identification and other personal items. I stopped in my tracks, thinking that I should call Carmen. I went to go find my phone... it was dead.
"Crap..." I muttered to myself. Wait, Niall's phone. I looked on his dresser, and surely it was there. I picked it up and started to call Carmen. I let it ring... she didn't answer. Okay, let's try again. I thought to myself. No luck. I called her 4 times. Niall is her boyfriend! I'm calling from his phone, so she thinks it's Niall calling her, so why won't she answer?
"Ughhhh." I moaned. I sat down on his bed, his phone still in my hand. I looked down at it. I know I shouldn't have, but I did. I went through his messages, you know just to see who he texted last. I opened up his sent folder. His last message was to Carmen... saying, "Love you Carmen <3" Okay, I couldn't look anymore. I knew he was going to be okay... but a little part of me couldn't help thinking that today would be his last day. I tried calling Carmen one last time before driving off to the hospital. It rang once, then went straight to voice mail, meaning she turned her phone off. I couldn't take it any longer. I looked at my watch. I still had about 45 minutes before I had to be at the hospital. I know Niall said something about Carmen being at Starbucks with Anne. I grabbed my keys and ran out to the car. I was going to find Carmen.
Chapter 3! Did you like? Sorry if it was kind of a crap chapter :/ I had a ton of other stuff to write but it would have been too long! So I'm going to add another chapter up tonight, and then a real plot will start to develop! haha. Well, hope you enjoyed! Comment any suggestions you have, and vote maybe? (: Thanks for reading!
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