After she slapped me, I stood there for a second thinking, "What have I done? Oh cut the crap Lou, you just cheated on the love of your life, go after her!"
I ran out of the room, shoving people out of my way. Yeah, I know, sort of rude, but, my relationship was on my hands. I kept running as fast as I can. Once I reached the doors, I pushed them open. But, I was too late, she was already in the car. Her eyes were filled with anger, hatred, and sadness. I wanted to say something, but apparently Zayn had to say something more important.
"Louis. William. Tomlinson," he started, I then gulped, "WHAT DID YOU DO?!" And I gulped, again. I put my head down in shame. "She told me you cheated on her. Lou, I never thought you could do such a thing. She, was my best friend. Which is now, GONE. Oh, and by the way, she wanted me to tell you that's you, and her, are over."
He paused, thinking about what to say, then took a deep breath in, "You either call her and say I'm sorry, and leave her for what she's gonna do. Or you find her and save her."
I quickly made ran inside and grabbed all of the boys and dragged them with me to my car, as I raced to her house. The car ride was silent, no one talked, and no one asked where I was going.
By the time we reached her house, I knocked on the door once. No answer. I knocked on it harder. Still no answer. I started banging on it, "Renee?! RENEE?!" You could hear the hurt in my voice. But, still no answer. I looked at her driveway. Her car was still here.. So she must be inside.
"Maybe she's asleep mate."
"Well Liam, doesn't hurt to check." I opened the door, shocked that it was unlocked, but wandered around the house. "Renee? Love, are you there?" I kept looking downstairs, while the boys looked upstairs. "Come on Renee, I'm sorry, and I was stupid, where ARE you?" I kept looking, still no luck. I was starting to walk upstairs to help the boys until I heard Harry scream, "Oh my god! Louis, QUICK!"
I ran up the stars as fast as I could to find the boys hovering over something. I pushed them aside when I realized, it was Renee. Lying on the ground in a pool of her own blood. I rushed over to her and looked at her wrist. She was cutting.."Renee?!" I started to shake her, hoping she would wake up. No luck. I picked her up and started carrying her downstairs. Tears flooding my eyes.
I kicked the door open and went to my car, placing her in the back. Liam and Niall decided to stay at the house while Harry, Zayn, and I went to the hospital, since there was no room. I turned on the engine, and drove out of the driveway.
Come on Renee, don't die on me..
I kept driving, moving past cars, making sure not to go past the speed limit. I could hear the guys panting and whispering to each other. I could see they cared about her too.
Once we got to the hospital, the boys jumped out of the car and I took her in my arms. I carried her bridal style, while we walked inside, panting very hard. I had doctors rush to my side. "Oh my god, I found her unconscious in her room, and I need you to help her now!" I was now terrified. What if she did die?
"Okay son, don't worry, we'll help her as best as we can." And with that she was put on a gurney. I held onto the side while it raced down the halls. They pushed her into the room, and the doctor stopped me.
"I'm sorry, we can't have you in the room right now. You may visit after we're done." Then he headed into the room.
I sat down in a chair, and put my head in my hands and ran my fingers through my hair, very stressed. Niall came over and sat beside me, rubbing circles on my back. "It's okay mate, everything's gonna be fine."
I wish everything was.