Sister of malik, girlfriend of styles •sequel to sister of malik, best friend of Tomlinson•

Being pregnant and the boys being back on Tour again puts a lot of stress and worry on Aubrey. And you know what they say "stress isn't good for the baby". The boys are only away for 4 and a half months but what happens in those 4 and a half months that will change everything in the big 'one direction family'


11. ||hospital||

I kept my hand on Aubrey's stomach the whole night, I had a bad feeling. Like something was going to happen. I kept on pushing those thoughts away and tried to stay positive. I didn't go to sleep that night. Aubrey kept on scrunching and un-scrunching her legs throughout the night which caused her to kick me. The sun slowly peaked through the windows waking Louis and Liam up. And when those two are up, everyone has to be too. They both ran past each of the bunks screaming "WAKE UP!" Aubrey groaned and rolled over into my chest. 

"Morning Harry" she whispered smiling sleepily. 

"Morning baby" I said kissing her head. 

"I'll be back I have to pee" she said jumping out of the bunk. I jumped out after her and walked out into the kitchen area. 

"get some last night ey?" Louis grinned. 

"Yes, no. Well sorta. She said she didn't want to hurt the baby" I said grabbing a piece of toast from his plate. 

"It's it safe, I me-" 

"BOYS CALL AN AMBULANCE RIGHT NOW!" Becc's voice creamed from the bathroom. I jumped up and ran to the bathroom to see Aubrey laying on the floor with a small amount of blood around her. I dropped to my knees and picked her head up checking if there was any cuts on her head. Nothing? 

"Hello. Yes! Please my friend she was standing there talking to me and then she saw blood run down her legs and that was it. I don't know can't you fucking use a tracer! Please she's pregnant. What! 30 minutes! No! You know what fuck you! We'll take he ourselves" with that jayde hung up. 

The boys understood and carefully we all picked her up, keeping her neck straight. We took her out of the bus and we laid her on the back seat of Pauls car. Obviously one of the boys had

already called him, he was waiting in the car. I at on the floor in the back holding too her hand 

and zayn jumped into the front. Paul sped off to the hospital. 

"Baby, please if you hear me squeeze my hand" I cried. Her small hand grabbed my hand right and her eyes opened. 

"Aubrey! Baby you're ok. I promise you're ok" I said kissing her face. 

She started panicking not knowing what was going on, she looked at me once more before her eyes rolled back again. Before I knew it we were at the hospital and she was being wheeled into the ER. We all sat there in the waiting room for hours. No one said anything, all that could be the ticking of the clock. 

*tick, tick, tick, tick* 

I grabbed my hair in frustration and slammed my fists on the floor. The clock is getting into my head. It's making me go mad! Liam jumped up and grabbed me by the shoulders. "Harry, Harry! Breathe she's going to be ok. She's as tough as nail and all she needs right now is you to be strong" 

I nodded wiping my tears away. He then pulled me into his chest and I cried. Yeah real strong Harry. 

"Miss Malik's family?" The doctors spoke. I pulled away from Liam and jumped up. 

"Yes! How is she?" I asked shaking like a leaf. 

"She's good" he frowned.

"And our baby?" I asked.

"Well that's what has caused this, your baby girl, she wasn't exactly cooperating well and she caused bleeding to Aubrey's stomach. We have stopped the bleeding but your baby girl, she didn't make it. I'm terribly sorry for your loss" the doctor said sighing. 

"What room?" I mumbled. 

He pointed to the one directly in front of us and I walked away from him and into her room. She was laying there, asleep oblivious to what happened. I walked over to her bed and held her hand. I was trying so hard not to cry but I couldn't. The tears started to fall as her eyes opened. "Harry?" She whispered. "The baby?" She cried. I nodded and she started crying. 

"I'm a murderer! I killed our baby!" She cried pulling her hand away from mine. "Don't say that, it just wasn't her time" I said holding her hand. She cried even more, I climbed up next to her and she cried into my chest. "She's gone, and I never got to meet her" she sobbed. "I know baby, but now she's watching us and we're going to get through this. Okay?"


I laid back resting against the hospital bed, she lent again my chest and cried. I rubbed her head and kissed it. She lifted up the hospital gown showing her stomach. She started crying even more, she dropped the gown and grabbed my shirt. 2 hours later she was able to go. She changed into the clothes becc brought up and she held onto my hand as we walked out to the hallway where everyone was. She pulled down her sunglasses and put her hood on and started walking away. I followed behind her, as soon as we stepped outside the paps were at us like animals. 

"what happened!"

"How's that baby?"

"What's wrong with Aubrey"

"Did she have a miscarriage?!"

We continued walking to the car ignoring everyone comments, when we were safe in the car she curled up into a ball and cried. I rubbed her back and she sobbed into my lap. Paul gave me a sincere look before driving off. When we got to the bus Aubrey slowly got out and walked inside of the bus by herself. I waited outside to talk to the boys. 


"Hi Harry!" Three girls said walking over to me.  

"Hey girls" I sighed. 

"Why are you crying?" One asked. 

"I don't need to tell you that!" I yelled. Regretting it immediately. 

"Sorry it's just been a rough day, I've gotta go" I said running into the bus. I walked over to my bunk to she and hear Aubrey curled up sobbing. She had her back to me, I reached out and rubbed her back and she jumped. 

"Go" she mumbled. 


"Go! Leave me alone! I don't want to be near anyone! Especially you!" She yelled crying. I stepped back, that hurt. 

I went to touch her back but decided I wouldn't. I left her alone as she wished and walked out to the lounge room area. Everyone was sitting there looking at each other then at me. 

"For crist sake! Stop looking at me like that" I yelled walking out of the room and into the back room. I sat there for hours crying and writing. Each tear drop weakened me. In the end I fell asleep holding the ring I had brought for Aubrey. 


2 weeks, it's been two weeks since the world took our baby girl. And can I just say those two weeks were hard. Hell it's still hard today. I haven't spoken to anyone, not even Harry. I haven't eaten in a week and to be honest I haven't done anything. I sat there in Harry's bunk doing nothing but sleep, cry, sleep some more and cry. 

Today I finally decided to get out of bed. I sluggishly got out of Harry's bunk and made my way to the bathroom. When I go in I looked in the mirror, I looked like a mess. Bags under my eyes, pimple everywhere. I lifted up the baggy shirt I was wearing to revile my flat stomach. It was real. She really is gone. I dropped to the floor and cried. 

Why does something like this happen to me? I'm a good person. 

The bathroom door opened and in stepped Harry. I looked up at him with tears still falling. He ran over to me and pulled me into his lap. I missed his touch. It was like he calmed me down just by touching me. "She's really gone" I whispered into his shirt. 

"I know baby, it's ok she's in a better place now" he whispered back kissing my head. 

"I feel so empty" I sighed wiping my tears away. 

"It's like she made me, me. And now I'll never be able to hold her, tell her I love her I'm not going to be a mum" i side making myself cry again. 

"Hey don't say that, one day we'll have 6 children and you'll be the best mum out there alright. C'mon let's get you some food" he said pushing my hair out of my face. I nodded and stood up in front of him. He got up and held my hand as we walked out of the small bathroom and out to where everyone else was. 

"Hey Harry! Aubrey! Oh my god you're alive" Louis yelled running over to me and hugging me. I didn't hug back I just stood there not doing anything. Louis let out a sigh and let go of me. 

"You'll be ok, you're a strong girl Bre" he whispered kissing my forehead before walking away. I but my lips stopping the tears from falling and walked over to the kitchen. The smell of eucalyptus filled my nose, making me scrunch my nose in disgust. I felt a pair of hands wrap around my waist, immediately I knew it was Harry. I held his hands and pushed the tears away as his large hands brushed against my now flat stomach. 

"It'll be ok baby" he whispered in my ear. 

Will it, will it really be ok Harry.


well what did I tell you! I only updated bc I'm bored ( Boredom is a state if mind my friend always tells me -.- don't even know what that means haha)



Yes she she did have a miscarriage, no that does not mean she won't get pregnant again. Sorry this chapter is so short and unexpected but hey there has to be some type of drama. I tried making this as real as possible but I have never been pregnant so I haven't experienced a miscarriage so I have no f******g idea what it's like, although my aunty did and that's who I know what it looks like. 


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