I wake up to Louis screaming in my face. My vision is blurry, and I still feel like complete shit. Louis is shaking me and crying.
"NIALL!"
"What's going on?" I ask, voice groggy.
"Get up! Liam got hit by a car and is in the hospital!" Louis screamed.
"What?" I say shooting up.
"He left this morning to run, and he got hit." Louis said wiping tears away from his puffy eyes.
I dashed to the door, slipping my high tops on, not caring that I was in pajama pants and a white t-shirt. Louis was close behind, we were both rushing to the car. I was frantic to get to my Liam.
"Wh-where's Marcel?" I stutter trying not to hyperventilate.
"With Liam." Louis explained to me.
"I want to see him." I cry.
On the way there I'm still sobbing, I have no idea what happened. Maybe if I was awake, Liam would still be here, safe and in my arms. But I was being lazy and couldn't wake up. I just want him to be safe. I need him back home with me. Suddenly the car stops. I hop out and sprint to the emergency room. I see Marcel pacing back and forth. He glances around, then sees me. I dash to his open arms.
"What's going on?" I sob.
"He got hit. He has a broken back and a fractured skull." Marcel calmly tells me.
"Let me see him!" I yell.
"He's in surgery Niall!" Marcel says, sitting me down.
"I-I need him." I cry, leaning onto Marcel.
We sat in the waiting room. There were a few other people there, a mom with her husband. A father and his daughter. Then it was us. I was off and on crying. Not knowing what was happening to my Liam. Marcel was on my left, Louis to my right. Both had their arms around my shoulders. I was awake, staring at the door that lead to Liam. Marcel was staring at the tv, then Louis was asleep. It was exactly three and a half hours before a doctor called Liam's name. I shot up, which caused Louis to wake up, and Marcel to stand with me.
"Are you here for Liam Payne?" He asked.
"Yes we all are." I reply.
"He's doing well. He has a wrap around his head, and is on strict bed rest."
"Can we see him?" I ask frantic.
"Yes follow me." He says.
I walk fast behind the doctor, I turn around once to see Marcel and Louis holding hands, swinging them back and forth, chatting about seeing Liam. The doctor opened the door, it was lowly lit, and silent. Nothing going on.
"Hi Li." I whisper.
"Hey." He mumbles, looking pale and broken.
"How are you feeling?" I asked, sitting down, grasping his frail hand.
"Broken and sore."
"I should have woken up." I mumble.
"No you were sick." He mumbles again.
"I'm taking care of you until you're totally better."
"I'll be there too." Marcel spoke up.
"So will I." Louis agrees.
We all sit around, speaking quietly protecting his head from hurting. We stay until visiting hours were up. I kiss him gently but passionately. I love him more than my own life and I hate to see him in so much pain.
"I love you." I whisper as his eyes close for sleep.
"I love you more." He mumbles, voice full if sleep.
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