"So, how was the doctors appointment?" Niall asked as soon as I walked into the tour bus. He was laying on the couch with Louis and Zayn. I sat down next to him.
"Good. The doctor said I'm doing great for seven months. But there's bad news."
Niall looked at me, his face full of concern. "What is it?"
"The doctor said that I need to stop traveling so much, so that means no plane rides for two months." I explained.
"Well, our next plane is in seven weeks, so hopefully you'll have the babies by then."
"Hopefully. Where is Liam and Harry?"
Niall clenched his jaw. He still hadn't entirely forgiven Harry from two months ago. They stated talking a little bit on the way back from America. Not much.
"They're sleeping in their bunks." Louis answered. I smiled and went over to sit between him and Zayn. Reflectively, both Zayn and Louis put an arm around me, Zayn's around my shoulder and Louis' around my waist. Niall gave me an envious look as I cuddled into their touch.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I stated tired of Niall's jealousy. Louis helped me get up, my stomach putting a lot of extra weight on me, and I walked towards the back of the bus.
I passed by the bunks and I was suddenly stopped by an arm. I jumped and looked towards the capture.
"Are you alright?" Harry asked sliding out of his bunk. He grabbed my arm and led me to the small bathroom at the end of the bus. I jumped on the counter so I was at eye level with Harry. He cupped my cheek and kissed me lightly, his lips casting a spell on me.
"I feel better now." I giggled playing with his curls. He smiled and kissed me again.
"I'm glad I have that effect on you." He whispered kissing my nose. I closed my eyes and wrapped my hands around his torso.
"I love you." I mumbled into his shirt. He kissed my head.
"I love you too."
"Come on Louis!" I whined. "Why do you have to go? I don't want to be alone!"
He laughed and kissed my cheek. "Do you really want me to stay?"
I nodded my head quickly and he sighed.
I clapped and hugged him tightly.
"Okay, okay. Let's find something fun to do then, the boys won't be back for a few hours." He laughed sitting me down on the couch. "Movie?"
He walked over to the tv and put a movie into the DVD player. The screen came to life, and the Disney logo appeared. I smiled and giggled as Louis sat back down.
"You love Disney don't you?"
"Yes!" I screamed. He laughed and poked my shoulder.
"Such a child!" He teased.
I went to punch his arm but he grabbed it and pushed my body against the couch. His body towered over me and he held both my wrists tightly. I squirmed uncomfortably in his grasp.
"Want to try that again sweetheart?" Louis whispered. I scowled and he let me go, helping me back into a sitting position.
"I'll take that as a no." He laughed pulling me into him. I cuddled into his side, grasping at his shirt.
Just as I was about to sleep, I felt my underwear dampen and I arched over in discomfort. Louis grabbed my shoulders.
"Anna? Anna? Anna what's wrong?" Louis screamed nervously. I bit my lip.
"They're coming. The babies are coming!" I whispered, my breath shaky and faint. Louis wrapped me up in his arms and soon I was in a car, his hand intertwined with mine.
"Anna, are you okay? Do you need something?" Louis panicked picking up the speed. I tried to focus on my breathing and not his voice.
"Someone! Please help!" I screamed running into the hospital. Anna was in my arms, gripping on to my neck violently. A nurse came over with a wheel chair and I sat her down in it. We were led down a hallway, Anna's hands gripping my arm harshly.
We came to a room and Anna laid down in the bed. The nurse got her dressed in a hospital gown and she said the doctor would be in shortly.
"Louis, I don't want to do this." She cried digging her nails deeper into my arms. I kissed her tears away and stroked her hair.
"It'll be fine I promise. I promise." I whispered trying to keep my own tears in. She bit her lip and hugged me tightly.
The doctor came in and started to ask Anna questions. She answered pained and aggravated.
"We are going to have to start okay?" The doctor declared.
"Wait," Anna cried. "I need Harry. Where's Harry?"
"I called him. He said he'd be here as soon as possible." I explained grabbing her hand. She squeezed it hard.
"Miss.Matthews, we must continue. If Mr.Styles comes we will bring him right in okay?" He sounded urgent, his glassy blue eyes alert. "Are you ready?"
Reluctantly, she nodded her head and gripped my hand harder. The doctor positioned himself at the bottom of the bed and spoke quietly to the nurses next to him. They nodded and put on rubber gloves. Anna looked at then wary as her body squirmed in discomfort. Her breathing was shaky and quick, making my heart accelerate. I've never done this and I have no idea what to expect.
"Anna, I'm going to need you to push on three okay." The doctor stated.
She nodded. The doctor started to count down.
"One, two. Three!"
Anna screamed as her body moved painfully. The grip on my hand tightened. Her tears mixed in with the beads of sweat dotting her face.
"Mr.Roberts," a blonde nurse said "Mr.Styles is here. Should I bring him in?"
The doctor nodded his head and the door opened, Harry running to the other side of Anna. He kissed her and grabbed her other hand.
"It's okay Anna, I'm here now. I'm here now and I love you so much." He said. Tears ran down his face.
"I love you too." She whispered.
"Push!" The doctor screamed. Anna pushed harder and she screamed in agony.
I heard a cry and the nurse took a baby in her hands, wrapping a white cloth around it. "The boy is out." She smiled.
"Okay Anna." The doctor said. "One more push. The girl needs to come out."
Anna shook her head as she pushed, the cries of another baby filling the room. Another nurse took the baby and cleaned her off. I smiled and wiped my tears away. Harry kissed Anna, her face exhausted. Her eyes started to droop.
"Anna, look, you have twins. Their beautiful."
Anna didn't respond, just laid her head to the side. Her eyes began to flicker.
The doctor and nurses started to panic, grabbing machines and tools. Harry and I were pushed from Anna, my fingertips losing contact with hers.