Regretting You

I love you, Harry Styles. That's why I'm leaving. No matter how much I love you, I want you to know that. That isn't the only reason that I'm leaving. I'm pregnant. I couldn't ruin your career by staying, by letting a family tear up the band. I will never forget you, Harry, but you need to forget me. I'm gone. Don't try to find me. I love you.

Isabelle Curran


18. Hospital

~Back to the Story~

When the police arrived, and realized that Isabelle was being abused that badly while pregnant, she was sent directly to the hospital. They asked Harry to stay and explain what happened, so Zayn went with her.

"Iz, are you okay?" Niall came rushing towards them with his girlfriend, Kaitlynn. Kaitlynn smiled supportively, and flipped her blonde hair over her shoulder.

"I'm only going to the hospital for the baby." Isabelle sighed, leaning heavily on Zayn. She had requested that Zayn drove her, since the ambulance would have to get there first. The girls sat in the back, with Kaitlynn making sure that Isabelle stayed conscious. Niall sat up in the front with Zayn.

"Can you explain to me what the hell happened, and when did she get pregnant?" Niall demanded.

"Can it, leprechaun! I wanna sleep." Isabelle shouted. Kaitlynn giggled, and put her finger up to her lip, saying "SHHHHHHH". Even Zayn laughed.

"Izzy's ex-fiancé raped her, and he took her here and hurt her when she tried to give back the ring."  Niall's eyes widened, and he clenched his fist.

"Did you and Harry..."

"They beat the shit out of Brian." Isabelle giggled. Niall stared. She was getting loopy. Why would she be giggling right now?

"Go faster, Zayn." Niall whispered. He didn't want Iz to make a comment on it. But she did.

"Hey, leprechaun, do you want us to get a speeding ticket?" Niall rolled his eyes, and wondered where the nickname Leprechaun had come from. Then again, a delirious girl might be seeing him as a red-headed midget, with pointy ears, a green suit, and a bucket of gold. Just a theory. Still, it seemed very possible.

When they finally arrived at the hospital, Kaitlynn had to take her hand and pull her out of the car. Zayn took Izzy's hand, and she leaned heavily on him again. She obviously trusted Zayn more than she trusted Niall. Zayn practically carried her into the hospital, and got her a private room. No visitors were allowed while the doctors examined her. They did tests on Iz, and the baby.

Kaitlynn was sitting in Niall's lap when Harry arrived. Zayn had been pacing. "Is she okay?" Harry demanded. Niall knew that Harry cared about Izzy as more than a friend. Plus, Harry had Deja, Izzy's little girl with him, stuck to him like glue.

"We don't know. Louis and Liam are on their way."  Zayn growled. "What are they going to do to Brian?"

"Arrested for ten years. Apparently, he beat Deja, too." Deja nodded in confirmation.

"Mr. Malik?" A nurse questioned, "Miss Curran is asking for you." Zayn left, and Harry looked disappointed that Izzy asked for Zayn, and not him.

"She don't even know you're here, mate. Zayn'll probably tell her, and you'll be up there with her soon." Niall comforted him.

"I just hope that she's okay." Harry sighed

A/N- Here's a big shocker; Isabelle did at least assume that Harry was there. She didn't want to talk to him just yet, and she trusted Zayn to keep a secret. Comment, like, and favorite! Thanks for reading!

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