Without You

Niall Horan and Zayn Malik are two Cancer patients who happen to meet during Chemo. They fall in love with each other. Zayn being his sweet self gives Niall everything he has ever dreamed of. Niall is keeping secrets though... Will the secrets come out? Will Zayn be mad?


11. Shakes

-Zayn's POV-

Niall was standing right behind me when I got the text from Louis. Luckily I had read I before Niall could see what it had said. I turn around and looked at the blonde boy eyeing my phone wearily. he was looking worried and scared. I locked my phone and set it down on the table face down, and smiled up at Niall. He didn't smile back but kept looking scared and I could have sworn his eyes twitched. I must be seeing things, I just need more sleep. I hope.

"You alright babe? You look like you've seen a ghost." I say chuckling trying to ease the tension Niall had created by seeing who had texted me. Niall shook his head back and forth his mouth slightly agape. He backed away slowly still shaking his head, he was starting to look like a bobble head. He hit the wall behind him hard, causing the picture of the Eiffel Tower all lit up on Christmas night to fall to the ground and shatter the glass all around him. I ran over to Niall and noticed he was bleeding. He was still shaking his head, but now his whole body was convulsing. He was literally shaking and twitching like crazy. I looked at Niall's face and his eyes started to roll back into his head. Shit he was having a seizure. I only knew this because of my Uncle who happens to be a doctor, he had tried to teach me about being a doctor one summer when I told him I wanted to be a doctor when I was an adult. I don't know what I was thinking that year. I shook my head realizing it was no time to reminisce about my bad ideas of wishing to be a doctor. I wrapped my arms around Niall and tried to calm down his convulsing. I tried to think back to what my Uncle, had told me about what to do when someone had a seizure. He told me something about making sure he doesn't choke on his tongue. I remember how I had to hold down his arms, but I couldn't remember anything else! I cursed myself for not listening better and tried to open Niall's mouth, He was still shaking violently which was causing him to bite down on my fingers while I held his tongue. I tried to ignore the pain in my fingers from his teeth biting me. I turned around looking for my phone and realized it was on the table that was now across the room from us. Why did I have to leave it so far away?

"Shit!" I cursed out loud still holding Niall. I felt myself starting to freak out, I have to calm down, if I freak out I wont be able to help Niall. Niall suddenly fell limp in my arms, I grabbed his wrist and checked for a pulse. He had one but it was extremely shallow, he needed a doctor. I set Niall down so he was laying on his back on the ground and jumped up to grab my phone off the table. I didn't walk, I ran. I don't think I have ever moved that fast before, I unlocked my phone messing up on my password twice causing me to get mad at myself for not being in control. I dialed 9-1-1 listening to Niall's shallow breathing on the ground. I put the phone to my ear and could feel the tears threatening to fall, I had to be strong. Niall was going to be okay. It felt like an eternity before someone picked up the phone.

"9-1-1 what's your emergency?" A woman asked in a monotone voice. Her voice was actually pissing me off. How could she be so calm when my boyfriend was on the floor dying!? I hadn't realized I was shaking with fear and anger, but when I spoke it became noticeable.

"Yes! My B-Boyfriend, H-he's h-having a s-seizure!!" I yelled into the phone turning to look at the blonde boy laying on the floor, his face was turning a pale blue from lack of oxygen. I couldn't tell what the woman had said after that, but I didn't care, she knew how to trace my phone I dropped the phone and started pumping Niall's chest. I silently thank my mom for forcing me to learn CPR before I could babysit my little sister. I pump his chest to the song "Staying Alive" (A/N yes.. you actually perform CPR to this song... I know it sounds fake, but I promise you, its not.) I start muttering sweet nothings to Niall as I feel myself cry. I feel the tears trail down my cheek and drop onto Niall's grey T-shirt. Black dot forming where each tear fell. I hear running then the door to our room slamming opening. I look up out of fear.

"Misère where are you" A French man asks running into the room. He is wearing the formal fireman's uniform. He drops down next to me and pushes me out of the way. My arm hits the glass and I feel my arm start bleeding. I didn't care, all that mattered was Niall. The first fireman and three other men come and take Niall away. I run after them out of our room. They don't bother with the elevator, probably because it was faster to take the stairs. They run him down the stairs. I am trying to keep up with them, but I'm still very weak from my last hospital visit. They run Niall out the front doors of the hotel and open up an ambulance, they put Niall in the ambulance. I could see Nialls face was getting bluer by the minute. I stifled a sob and turned to look at one of the firemen, but they were jumping into the car without me.

"Wait!! I have to stay with him, He's my boyfriend!!" I yell, but they don't listen to me they slam the doors of the ambulance closed and drive off, they didn't even tell me what hospital they are taking him to. I stand there staring at the car driving off. What am I supposed to do now? I run back up to the room and grab my phone. I open up my recent texts and answer the first one there.

To Louis: Niall had a seizure. I need your help. please come quick! -Zayn

I push send and run into the bedroom. I grab a jacket and put on shoes as quickly as I can. I run back into the living room and check my phone. I had a text.

From Louis: K. B there in 5. Meet me out front. -Louis

I ran out of the hotel room to the lobby. I ignore the bitchy look the man at the front desks give me, what on earth have I done to piss this man off so much? The whole time we've been here all he's done is glare at us!? As I opened the front door a red corvette screeches its tires to a stop and Louis jumps out. He looked like a mess, I pushed the thought of his text from earlier out of my head. As badly as I wanted to beat the crap out of him right now I knew I couldn't. Niall was my first priority right now.

"Where's Niall? What's going on?" Louis says looking scared. I didn't answer I just opened the passenger side door and got into the car. I had no idea where we would go, but I knew sitting here wasn't helping me find Niall any sooner. Louis didn't hesitate, understood and got in and drove off quickly. He was actually driving slightly crazy, we better not get pulled over because of his reckless driving.

"You going to answer me Malik?" Louis says again swerving around a blue car to get in front of it. I held onto the leather seats, slightly afraid of Louis super fast driving. Maybe texting him was a bad idea.

"Niall had a seizure and I called the police, they sent an ambulance and when they got to the hotel they didn't say anything to me, they just took Niall. They wouldn't let me go with them. I have no idea where he is or if he is okay. I need to know he's alright. I cant have the image of his face in my head anymore" I say in a rush. Louis runs a yellow light causing some people around us to throw up their middle finger and curse at us. How did this boy get his license?

"Was he wearing his bracelet?" Louis asks keeping his eyes on the road, his face expressionless. What does he mean is he wearing his bracelet? Niall doesn't have any bracelets?

"Um what?" I ask eyeing him up and down. He had a straight face, but it morphed into anger and frustration. He let out a noise that sounded like a growl, I flinched at the noise and gripped the seat tighter.

"Was he wearing the god damn bracelet I gave him for his 17th birthday!?" He shouted slamming his hands on the steering wheel causing me to jump. What bracelet was he talking about? I don't remember him wearing any bracelets? Then it hit me. His silver bracelet that he told me his mom gave him for his 17th birthday. Why would he lie about who gave it to him? I wouldn't have cared if he had told me Louis had given it to him. I sighed in frustration and nodded my head. Then realized Louis wasn't watching me but watching the road. His face was still scrunched up in anger. I didn't like this side of Louis. His mad side was scary.

"Yes, he never takes it off." I say softly, a little hurt that he holds the bracelet so near and dear to him, even thought he told me he hates Louis. Why does he wear it all the time if he doesn't like Louis anymore? I looked over at Louis who had a smirk on his face. I could feel the jealously erupting out of me. I was about to shout at him but he cut me off.

"Then I know where he is." Louis says pulling out his phone and dialing a number. I furrowed my eyebrows at him but turned to watch the road watching as the people around us sped by so quickly they looked like streaks of color rather than people and shop buildings.

"Yes, I need you to look up the device I thought I would never need to use again." Louis says into his phone.

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