Louis Love

Louis finds the most beautiful girls he's ever laid eyes on when he sees Crystal and Amy backstage at a concert. They won a radio contest and things can only go down hill from there. Louis has to pick which one to go out with! Who will he choose? Hearts broken. Love peeled apart. Find out.

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16. Healing

   Harry's POV
  "Amy..she started coughing up blood and I couldn't do anything about it." I started crying and whimpering. "I didn't know what to do, and the blood just kept coming. An alarm rang and doctors poured into the room! I was pushed out by force but by that time blood was everywhere...and you guys were there when that happened." I explained in sorrow. "I am so worried and-" I stopped, got up, and walked away. I couldn't bare to think about it anymore. Problem was, Amy was all I could think about. Despite the fact that Louis had feelings for her, I was in love with her. I walked slowly into the room where they had toys set up for children and I sat on a comfy silk couch. Well..if you consider laying down sitting.
   Crystal's POV
     I was shocked when I heard the rest of what had happened. I was now sitting down and Harry had left with the rest of the boys. It was only me and Niall sitting there is the waiting room. We were still holding hands. I blushed at the thought. I really had feelings for Niall. 'No, Lily I'm having a kid with Louis.' ,Lily, Louis cheated on me.' Ugh, I hate love. I looked up at Niall when he squeezed my hand. "Everything will be okay, Lily. I promise." He said with that cheeky smile and red cheeks. I hugged him and a tear slipped down at the thought of Amy hurting. "Thanks, Niall. Your really helping me get through this." I could feel him smile at what I said. "Your welcome." 
   Amy's POV
     Hours and hours passed. My constant vomiting ended, but I was being tested to see what was wrong with me. As far as I knew, something had gone wrong with my baby and an artery or vein. I was worried the baby died, or was going to be born with a disease that would shorten his or her lifespan. I was getting x-rayed and ultrasounds all day, having to take nasty liquids and enduring painful shots.
     When the end of the day came, Harry came into the room. "Hey Amy."
        "Hey Harry!" I smiled softly. "What are you doing here?"
          "I wanted to make sure you were alright." He took a seat near the hospital bed. He slowly moved the tray closer to me so I could reach the disgusting food the doctors put on it. "Did you think I wouldn't come?"
              "I knew you would...just not so late." We discussed everything that happened in the past hours, and I told Harry whatever the doctors had told me. "I'm so scared Harry. For the baby." I finally said. Harry laid down next to me on the hospital bed on top of the covers. I rested my head on his shoulder and sighed. He ran his fingers through my hair slowly and I smiled.
     "Things are going to be just fine, Amy" Harry assured me after he placed a kiss on my forehead. It wasn't weird to me at all, considering how close we were. "I'm here for you, no matter what happens." I nodded, snuggled closer to him. We stayed that way for a long time, until the lights in our section of the hospital were turned off for patients to sleep. I was already asleep, but I wasn't sure about Harry. I didn't know if they made him leave or not, but I was hoping that when I woke up he'd still be there.
     When I did wake up, I surprisingly found Harry still laying in the bed. He looked adorable when he slept, so I didn't dare wake him. A doctor came in minutes later, expecting me to be still asleep. "I didn't know you had a guest here last night, Miss Amy." The doctor whispered and came over. "Would you like the breakfast or the reason for your "sickness?" I thought for a moment. Well, I honestly wouldn't want to eat my breakfast after hearing my condition. So, I chose the first choice. The doctor left to go get what I wanted just as Harry woke up.
     "What was that about?" Harry yawned and sat up with a weary expression. 
        "I'm getting breakfast, for the two of us."
          "That's sweet of you." Harry grinned and hugged me. "Did he say anything about what the problem is with you?"
            "No, but he asked if I wanted breakfast first or the answer. I decided not to ruin my breakfast." I giggled. The doctor soon came back in with a new tray of food. Cereal, juices, salad, fruit cups, and even a yogurt. Harry went and pulled up a chair on the other side of the tray, then we dug into the food. For once, it was actually good! The news came right after the meal. A nurse came in with the doctor and cleaned up our food before the doctor began explaining what went wrong.
     "Miss Amy, I am afraid to inform you that you have a shattered artery." I starred in confusion.
        "How did that happen?!"
          "Well, it seems you were unfortunate enough to not get the "bloated belly" of pregnancy, and when your baby was kicking, it seems to have kicked you where it hit a weakened artery." The doctor's words sunk in, but how could I even have a weakened artery? I'm perfectly healthy, aside from this. "Somehow this blood made it's way into your esophagus, causing you to immediately do what your body is meant to do and you threw it up. There was so much blood is caused you to continue throwing it all up continuously until the arty was dry. Sadly..you'll have to quickly undergo surgery in a few minutes or this matter will be fatal."
     "I do? At least my baby will be okay!" Even though I was happy and all, I was upset about having this artery problem. What if all of my blood leaked out of the artery and I died?! Harry left soon after and I went into surgery. I was so nervous, they had to give me calming pills before even numbing me and putting me to sleep. They patched up the broken artery and blood was flowing again in that area of my body! I was allowed to leave the next morning, so when that time came Harry drove me home to see everybody again.

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