Living in the moment.
Chapter 1.
Harry's P.o.V.
"Can we really do this to our fans?" Niall asked. I couldn't see his face, my eyes felt to heavy to open them, but I knew his voice. I suddenly heard someone walk and the steps got louder, so i believed they were walking towards me, then I heard something squeak and then they spoke.
"It's something none of us want to do Niall." Zayn responded.
"What exactly did they say we had to do until Harry recovered?" I heard Louis say with a voice that made it seem as if something were seriously wronged. Wait. 'Recovered?' I thought. 'Was I hurt?'
"They said we should just take some time off, and it would be best if we hide for a while, no social networks, keeping our heads down when we're out, and just keeping a low profile." I heard Zayn explain.
"Really low." Liam said from across the room.
"How long though!" Louis' voice almost cracked as he was getting upset. I heard footsteps going across the room and then Niall's voice.
"Harry's messed up pretty bad, it could take months for him to recover. We need to stay strong for Harry, he needs us. It'll be happy day for me when he wakes up." Niall's voice cracked at the last word. I wanted to open my eyes, I wanted to speak, I wanted to let them know everything was going to be fine, that there is always a brighter side to bad situation. Always. But I couldn't. I tried to move but my body was numb, it hurt from pain, and I wondered what happened to cause this, all I wanted was to feel my body, but all I could feel was my heart burning from not only my own pain but theirs.
"Niall's right. We need to be strong for Harry, no matter what happens we need to think about Harry's recovery." Zayn replied. Their voices were filled with worry and sadness. Why was I in this situation, I should be with them, at least awake.
"Well then, can we at least stay together?" Louis asked clearing his voice.
"They advised us that we should not go home, but stay here, close to Harry. There's a town called Monaghan, its only an hour away from here in Ballybay. There are 2 apartments rented for us to stay in, for a year."
"A bloody YEAR!" Louis' voice rose or he just stepped closer to Zayn.
"Calm down mate, look at it as a vacation, you can finally build that birdhouse." Zayn tried to joke with Louis.
"A birdhouse. You mean the birdhouse Harry and I were supposed to build together." I heard Zayn sigh and I smiled, on the inside of course. I remember I had bought the paint and Louis was supposed to buy the wood, he bought popcicle sticks and the glue, but we ended up gluing each other rather than the house.
"I can't go a year without Harry." Louis explained.
"You're not, Harry's right here. He's just..." I knew Zayn didn't want to say it, so Liam did.
"Broken."
"But why do we have to hide?" Niall asked his voice sounded faint so I took as he didn't want to be so close to me in my 'broken' state.
"Because this is a very difficult time for us, we need time to recover as well, from the inside of course." Zayn sounded sincere.
*tap* *tap* *tap* I heard straight ahead from me. They sounded like soft knocks.
"Excuse me, sorry but are visiting hours are almost up." A womans soft voice rang. Then I heard something annoying that rang in my ear. *beep**beep**beep**beep* Was that sound there before?
"Whats happening?" Louis asked concerned.
"Its just his heart monitor, it just sped up or its speeding up. He must be having a dream." The woman's voice rang again. I hoped I'd hear this voice more often.
"Are you sure we can't stay a little longer?" Niall asked.
"No, I'm sorry. But it looks like you 4 need some sleep, so go he's in good hands here." Here voice like angels made the worry and pain go away. She must be a nurse I thought.
"Let's go."
"I need sometime to take this all in. Bye mate." Zayn said. He walked away from me, i believed since his voice became faint, and footsteps headed straight. I heard more footsteps and I couldn't tell who was who until they spoke.
"Bye Harry." Louis whispered into my ear. "I won't let the mean lady tear us apart, I'll be back, I love you."
"Bye Harry, see you soon." Niall's voice came next.
"Goodbye Styles." Liam followed.
I heard footsteps walk away and I listened until I couldn't hear them no more.
"You have great friends." The angels voice once again saved me from a depressing mood. 'I do, the best.' I thought.
"oh oh." Her accent made me laugh, I didn't care that her voice sounded concerned, but then she said.
"looks like you need a new catheter, you leaked." I wondered if my cheeks were going red because they sure were in my head.
"Its okay I'll clean yah up, put a new one in, and then you can rest." I heard her soft footsteps leave and then a moments later I heard nothing.
