*Harry’s point of view*

Something strange woke me up from my slumber, as I accidentally had overslept on the chair next to her bed. The sight of the blood dripping from the bed where she was lying, made me immediately jump from the spot where I was.
My heart beating fasted, and I couldn’t believe my eyes.
I started panicking, nervously walking back and forth in the room. As my mind cleared I run out of the room in spite of to find anyone to help me.
-Heeey!!
I yelled through the hall, my voice slightly starting to fail me.
Dizziness took over me as one of the nurses rushed towards me. I leaned my temple on the nearest wall, not knowing how to explain the situation. My hand uncontrollably rubbing my half-conscious face also removing streyed hair from it.
-What’s wrong?
The nurse spoke, resting one hand on my shoulder, obviously thinking that I was the one who needed help.
I shook my head, gulping heavily as I could manage to speak properly.
-My girlfriend, in room 86, she’s, she’s..
I stopped, taking a deep breath, seeking for a damn strength to say what was happening.
-She’s bleeding badly.
When I utter the words, I saw how the expression on the nurse’s face hardened, she didn’t say anything, just rushed into the office down the hall. In another second the doctor went out running towards me. Right after him a few nurses followed him in my girlfriend’s room.
I couldn’t stop the images in my head of her, peacefully lying on the bed, covered in blood. If only I had woken up earlier.
-I hope it’s not a big deal.
I whispered to myself, walking past the room.
*
It was 3 o’clock in the afternoon, and she was still unconscious. The concert was due to start at 6 a.m. and I had to leave the hospital to get prepared. But the thought that I would leave her alone was killing me, she was supposed to be with me there, as always.
However, I had to go, at least I knew she would get angry if I ditched the fans because of her.

*Harry gf’s point of view*

I woke up, not opening my eyes, but from the smell, I could’ve told that I was in hospital. My body was weak and I barely could move to breathe.
Some needles were attached in my hand, what made me think that I hadn’t been quite okay lately.
At last, I opened my eyes, seeing two nurses beside each side of my bed. They looked at me, sending a welcoming smile.
I dared to speak and find out what exactly happened.
Some information they told me were enough for me to remain in complete shock and silence.
It was obvious whose baby it had been.

Zayn’s. [I WISH]

Notes

It's Wednesday and here goes a new chapter, as I said.
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