*I DECIDED TO SPEED UP THE STORY BECAUSE I THOUGHT IT WAS DRAGGING ALONG. THIS CHAPTER IS SET THREE WEEKS AFTER THE LAST ONE :)*
"Can someone just tell me what has happened to him?" I screeched at the top of my voice for the fifth time in less than a minute.
"He was in a car accident," Liam said seriously, as if I didn't know that already.
"I already know that dumb ass!" I shouted, "I want the truth, not something I already know!" I was getting fed up of this lying. Why can't they just tell me?
"Niall, it's for your own good!" Zayn reassured me, stepping closer to me, "You wouldn't wanna know what happened to him , really mate. I was hurt when I found out, imagine how hurt you'd be".
I stepped back, away from him, "Get away from me, all of you!" I said in disgust, "He's my best friend, Zayn. I want to know what happened to him! If you can't tell me the truth, then I will just have to go and ask the hospital myself!" I wasn't afraid to do that. I don't care what they do.
Liam shook his head in disagreement, before running his long fingers through his brown hair. "Look, pal, I would tell you, seriously, but like Zayn said, I think it's better if you didn't know" Louis and Zayn both nodded their heads in agreement. Those selfish bastards!
"You will regret knowing" Louis says, "It's best you didn't know,"
Damn. That was it. I was going to find out for myself.
"Fine" I sighed, stepping closer to Liam's face so our noses were nearly touching, "If you won't tell me, I'll go find out myself" I stepped back away from him, before opening the door to the house and slamming it behind me.
Now all I had to do was run. Run to Harry. My love.
The wind was blowing my hair around my face as a ran against it. It was like it was my enemy, trying to stop me doing the the things I love and the things I want to do. No! I won't let that happen and I won't let anything or anyone stop me!
I could see the hospital in the distance, and my stomach turned in happiness. I used to hate that place, but now, I wanna be there all the time until he comes out!
Walking through the doors, I could smell the familiar smell that I hated in this hospital. Antibacterial. It was everywhere!
Looking around the room, I noticed someone sitting at the reception. Someone familiar.
No, it can't be.
Noah. It had to be him. He's so annoying!
He looked up from what ever he was working from and noticed me looking at me. A smile spread across his face. Ugh.
"Hey man, how've you been?" He smiled, standing up from his seat and walking around the receptionist table. I rolled me eyes at him.
"I'm not here for a conversation" I rolled my eyes at him again. "I need to see my friend, Harry"
Noah looked down at his feet, scratching his brown hair, before speaking.
"Harry Styles?" I nodded.
He shook his head, "I'm afraid no one is aloud to see Mr Styles at this moment of time"
I scoffed, "What do you mean?" I raised my voice.
"He is.... still too unstable to see anyone!" he says, thinking to find the right word.
"You are such a lying dick, you know that! I need to see him, and I don't care what you and your stupid staff do to stop me!" I threatened him.
He didn't say anything, so I just decided to do to Harry's hospital room, that's if I can remember where about's it is.
Walking through the empty corridors sent shivers down my spine. I always hated hospitals, I don't really have a reason why but I always become... scared whenever I'm inside one.
I could see Harry's room in distance, about 10 yards away. Be brave, Niall. You can do it.
I walked up to the door and put my hand on the knob. I let out a sigh before turning in, making the creaking door open.
Once I stepped inside, I shut the door behind me quietly before turning around. I gasped at the view.
Wires were coming out of everywhere on Harry's head. His body was lying on the small hospital bed. What the hell did I do for this to happen.
I walked up to him, kneeling on the.ground next to the bed. With one hand, I grabbed hold of his hand lying next to his body, and cupped his cheek with my other. The grip around my hand tightened, as Harry's eyes fluttered opened, revealing his light green eyes I've always loved.
"Harry" I whispered into his neck, a tear rolling down my cheek, wetting his perfect curly locks.