Move Along (Larry Stylinson/Niam Horayne)

Chapter 6: Trip To The Hospital

Liam’s POV

We all sat in silence as the van sped towards the hospital. Niall was curled up in a ball, buried into my side, sobs racking his body. I looked across the van and saw Louis doing the same thing to Zayn. Niall has never been the type of person to be the strongest one out of all five of us, being able to upset him easily, but Louis was completely torn seeing his best mate stop breathing and have to be rushed to the hospital. They wouldn’t even let him get in the ambulance with him because he was sobbing too much.

Looking up at Zayn, I saw silent tears running down his cheeks. He was trying to be so strong for Louis, who was still curled up under his arm sobbing, but he couldn’t hold it back forever. I was the same way right now; I felt the tears running down my cheeks. I actually saw a few tears drop into Niall’s blonde locks, but he didn’t notice. Or he did notice, but he just didn’t care.

The van came to a sudden halt, and Louis instantly sat up, tears rocketing down his cheeks. He tried opening the van door, but Paul hadn’t unlocked them yet. “P-Paul open the d-damn doors!”

“Louis-”

“NO!” Louis screamed, his voice coming out as a raspy shout. Zayn immediately shrunk back into his seat, tears pouring out even faster now. He was never the person to show emotion. “I-I need to m-make sure he-he’s alright! I-I have t-to!”

I grabbed Louis’ hand quickly, wanting him to calm down. “Calm down Louis,” I went into a small whisper. “I think you’re scaring Zayn.”

Louis immediately whipped his head around to look at Zayn, seeing him curled up on the other side of the van with his head buried into his knees; he was also whimpering, and I knew he was crying.

“I-I just w-wanna see him,” Louis whimpered out, staring back out of the door.

“I know Lou. We all want to, and we all will. Together.”

Louis nodded, tears continually falling down his cheeks. Niall lifted his head up from my side, tears falling just as fast as Louis’. He looked over at Zayn, seeing how shooken up the lad was, and slid his way over to him. He gently snaked his arms around Zayn’s shaking figure, pulling him close for a hug. Zayn lifted his head, letting out a loud sob, before burying his face into Niall’s chest. Niall began stroking the older boys hair, gently running his fingers through it; I bet he got that from me.

Looking at Louis, I saw him shaking worse than Zayn was. I grabbed his arm with a firm grip, giving him a concerned look. He quickly shook his head no and jumped out of the car, seeing Paul opened the door. He bolted into the hospital, not waiting for anyone.

“Lou!” I shouted, jumping up and running after him. Who knew what he could do when he was in a state like this.

As I got inside the building, I found him at the nurses station, sobbing uncontrollably. I made my way over to him, and I heard he was trying to ask where Harry was, but he couldn’t get it out.

Wrapping Louis in a bear hug and letting him sob into my shoulder, I quickly wiped my tears away and looked at the nurse. “Harry Styles?”

She gave us both a concerned look, and I just waved her off saying that I could handle it. I knew I could, but I knew that I was going to break soon too. Being Daddy Direction doesn’t make me have no emotions, it just means I can control them better than everyone else.

She quickly typed something into her computer, and I could see the screen light up. “Room 108, but he’s not allowed any visitors right now, you have to wait until morning.”

Louis jumped out of my grasp, choking on his tears. “I-I c-cant wait th-that long!”

“I’m sorry but-”