16. Part 13 → I'm alright.
*** I drive in the parking lot of the hospital. I just can't imagine, that I didn't called earlier. I could never forgive myself, if Harry was... For God's sakes Niall, you can't think like that! 'Niall!' 'Niall, stop and turn around!' I turn around and I see Liam running towards me. 'My mom probably called you, I need to do this alone' 'Why, Ni?' 'It's my fault' 'Niall!' He yells and pulls my arm that I'm facing him. 'What?!' 'It's not your fault, Niall! You don't even freaking know why he is in the hospital!' 'Leave it, Liam. I need to go.' 'No Niall' I look at the ground, and he picks up my head so I'm looking into his brown eyes. 'I love you' he whispers and he places a gentle kiss on my lips. 'We'll go inside together. You don't have to do this alone, Ni' 'Thank you' We walk in together and Liam walks to the locket. 'We're here for Harry Styles' 'He lays in room, 549 second department. Should I come with?' 'No thank you, miss. We'll find it.' 'No problem, guys' 'Cmon Niall, I know where is he is' We walk to the elevator, and get in the first one that opens up. 'It will all be fine, Niall' Liam says to confort me, my head lays against his chest and I feel his heartbeat. Oh God, I hope Harry is alright. We walk out and a couple doors later we are at number 549. I nock on the door in silence, and I walk in as first. Louis is sitting in a chair at Harry's bed, holding his hand. Harry is sleeping I guess. 'Louis?' I whisper tears in my eyes. 'He sleeps now, he's sick Niall' 'Why didn't he told me?' 'He didn't want to scare you, and the was planning to but he needed to get in earlier than expected.' 'What does he have?' 'A closed version of tuberculosis. He often had the feeling he was choking. He hadn't enough breath. He has to be in the hospital for 6 months but if the medication takes on well he can go out earlier.' 'He should have told me' I say tears streaming down my face.
The next morning
*** I slowly wake up from my sleep and start coughing, morning ritual. Louis is sitting on my right side and he's sleeping. On my left side I see Niall and Liam. 'Goodmorning Harry, how are you feeling?' I hear Liam say. Niall is still alsleep on his lap. 'I'm alright, how are you two' 'We're also fine, but we aren't the one laying in the hospital' 'Yeah, I know I should have said anything. How did you know?' 'Louis and Niall had a conversation on the phone yesterday evening. He told us what you have, don't be mad at him. He's just worried, like Niall' 'What did he say?' 'He was disappointed,and sad' 'Because I didn't told him?' 'Yeah, he thinks he was a bad friend' 'He can't think that! I was just scared.' 'You two need to talk when he wakes up. He loves you' 'I love him too, he's my best friend!' 'Yeah, take it easy Haz. Don't stress out, it all will be fine and it will all come good' 'I hope Liam, I hope so'