Together (Sick and Hurt Liam ALTERNATE ENDING MPREG) (Discontinued)

The Good Doctor

Liam's POV

After our rescue from our kidnappers I was able to talk everybody out of forcing me to go to the hospital. They were reluctant, but gave in none the less. A month has gone by sense then leaving me two months. Over the past month we have continued our tour in Asia finishing quite quickly. It is now April 1 and we are currently in Cape Town, South Africa. The other lads are out on the balcony of the hotel room taking in the view below, but I on the other hand am doubled over in front of the toilet in the bathroom of the hotel room we all share. 

I gag painfully throwing up everything from the past night, tears stinging my eyes as I do. 

"You're getting sick again? Liam, you're barely keeping anything down, you need to go see a doctor so they can give you something to help calm down the morning sickness," I can hear Louis' voice from the doorway as I painfully gag up just water now, leaving me unable to reply. I feel Louis' hands on my back, gently rubbing soothing circles as I get sick. 

Finally I cease my gagging and fall back onto my heals leaning against Louis' body behind me.

"Li, let's get you into the bed so you can rest for awhile before the show tonight," Louis helps me get to my feet and lay down on one of the two king sized beds in the room, making sure I am laying on the one furthest from the door. I let my exhausted body lay back on the soft mattress and my head rest on the pillow as the warm African air comes through the open balcony doors and Louis drapes a warm blanket over my body. 

"Li, you need to see a doctor for the babies' sake. We need to make sure everything is going ok for both you and the babies," Louis continues to plea with me.

"What kind of doctor would know how to help me and how can you ask me to see a doctor after what happened?" I ask setting up so I can look Louis in the eyes.

"Simon has been in contact with the doctor that originally found out about your...ability. He's willing to help you in anyway he can, he's also done some research on the subject," Harry says from the doorway of the balcony as the boys come back in to join my and Louis' conversation.

"I don't need to see a doctor, if I can carry a baby then maybe my body can just take care of the babies and me by itself, I mean woman do it, right?" I ask picking fidgeting.

"Li, you need to see a doctor for your and the babies' sake. Yes, woman do that sometimes but usually there are complications. What are you going to do when the babies decide it's time to come? Can you even have the babies naturally?" Niall asks speaking one of the questions I have asked myself and has haunted my nightmares.

"I-I don't know. A part of me just wants this to go away," I admit tears running down my cheeks as I begin to share my fears with the boys. "I mean what if something does go wrong? What will the fans say when I start really showing? Already my pants are getting tight! How am I going to raise them? I mean we travel all the time, I can't just leave them at home. What will management say? What if they throw me out of the band or make me have an abortion? What if I get sick? Does it put me and the babies at even more of a risk? How am I suppose to continue on with the tour when I get far along? What if I go into labor on stage,in an interview or in the tour bus miles away from a hospital? How am I even suppose to even come out? What if Dr. Lance and the others come back and take me and the babies away?" I babble remaking myself panic and frantic tears run down my cheeks. 

"Calm down, Li. It's going to be ok. Harry, go call Simon and let him know that Liam WILL see that doctor. Liam, take a deep breath, it's going to be ok. Stressing yourself out like this isn't good for you or the babies," Louis tries to calm me as Harry slips out the hotel room door phone in hand. As I try to get my breathing to settle my stomach takes another turn and bile rises in the back of my throat.