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Louis's P.O.V

   I had texted both Liam and Niall but neither answered leaving me to still wonder who was in the hospital.

    Zayn and Harry came along with me even if Harry wasn't even going to look at me let alone talk to me.

    We had arrived at the hospital. I felt a sickness in my stomach. I walked up to the lady in at the front.

    "Excuse me did you phone me and say that we had a band member here?" I asked nervously.

     "Yes. You must be Louis Tomlinson." The lady said. I nodded.

    "Well your band mate is up on the 4th floor room 12." The lady said not telling me who was in the hospital.

     It felt like I was walking in slow motion as me, Zayn and Harry went down the hall into the elevator and onto the 4th. We counted the rooms as we walked down the hall.

     We had passed room 5 when I had a sudden ache in my stomach. I just took a deep breathe as we kept walking.

    We passed room 9 and I could feel my stomach beginning to churn and we slowly approached the door to room 12. It was the only door closed down the entire hall.

    I knocked but there was no answer. I decided I would just go in. I slowly turned the knob and opened the shut door.

     My eyes widen. I saw him laying there. Motionless. Almost dead looking. He was connected to a machine and had a I.V coming out of his wrist. He had a tube giving him oxygen.

    I looked at Zayn and Harry to see the same shocked faces.

    "I didn't think it was this bad." Zayn said to what I was guessing was himself. I went into sudden tears as I examined his bruised and beaten body.

    My only  thoughts were what happened that caused our own band mate this much damage.

    He had cuts along his arms and legs. I could faintly see stitches above his eyebrow. They were tiny but still existent. He had what looked to be a black eye.

     I couldn't believe he was hurt so bad. The nurse walked in holding a clip board.

    "Oh Hello. You must be here to visit. I have to give him some new bandaging so sorry." The nurse said.

    She walked over and sat beside him. He had a large amount of bandages wrapped around his head.

    "So nurse. What happened to him?" Harry asked.

    "We don't know. They found him like this in Ireland. He was bandaged and everything over in Ireland and then he flew here to be with you guys." The nurse said taking off his last bandages from his head.

    His hair was scattered and messy. You can see the blood that was on his old bandages but in his brunette hair it was unclear there was blood.

    It was Liam.

    But as I watched Liam lie there lifelessly a thought occurred. Where the hell was Niall?

    Niall was supposed to be in Ireland but Liam said he wasn't. Then where can Niall be? Liam needs Niall right now.

    "When do you think Liam will be awake?" I asked trying to get the missing Niall off my mind.

     "We don't know but it won't be for a long time. He was hurt pretty bad." The nurse said leaving the room.

    All three of us quickly got out our phones and texted Niall.

   He never answered and usually he is a fast texter. The worried feeling I had in my stomach was back. I sat feeling queasy waiting for a reply from Niall as day fell into night.

     I couldn't sleep at all. Niall is somewhere out there and lost, Liam's in the hospital in a coma, Harry's still mad at me and Zayn thinks everyone hates him.

    Everything was falling apart. But right now all I focused on was finding Niall...

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I AM SOOOO SORRY. I Could Give You Excuses But It'd Be A Waste. I'm Just So Sorry I Left You Hanging My Cookies. But Here You Finally Know. But There's Still One Question... Where The Hell Is Niall? You'll See ;) Comment, Fan And Vote. ~YoursTrulyHaley^.^

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