One Disaster

Chapter One

Louis climbed through the smashed window, reaching out for Harry's hand, making a simple attempt to pull him out of the crumbling room. 'Shit' Louis mumbled, cutting his foot on a wide piece of glass, but being not one to complain, carried on, knowing Harry was in more pain at this moment. Blood was pouring through Harry's striped t-shirt, dripping down his chest, creating a large puddle on the floor next to Harry's unmoving body.

At first, Louis thought the Harry was dead, until he peered closer at Harry's body that was sprawled across the floor and realised his chest was moving up and down, in a steady pattern, the same as Harry's breathing. Tears began falling down his cheeks, onto Harry's mess of hair, fearing the worse. 'Har-' Louis stuttered, stopping mid-sentences, as he noticed the small figure stood behind him, a concerned look crept upon his face. 'Niall, get out… NOW' Louis screeched, not wanting to lose another one of his best friends, 'You're only going to get hur…NIALL'

Niall stumbled, tripping on a small pile of wood; falling through an enormous hole in the flooring of the house. Louis, not wanting to leave Harry behind, had no choice but to pull the undead body through the window with him, taking all his force. Niall was hanging onto a loose floor board for dear life, knowing that he would have to let go soon, or the floor board would fall, harming him even more. Suddenly, Niall felt a warm hand on his, pulling him up. He looked up, to find Louis, a mess, staring back at him. 'Why did I force him to come here? What have I done?' Louis spoke, his tears falling even heavier now, like rain. All Niall could think to do was pull Louis into a comforting hug, holding him tight, letting Louis' salty tears fall onto his shoulder blade, staining his new Jack Will's polo shirt. Niall turned, to look at Harry's sleeping body spread out across the floor. 'We have to get him to hospital- Quick' Niall spoke, his thick Irish accent making it sound more meaningful than ever to Louis.

'Bu-but w-w-what about… It happened… Remember' Louis attempted to talk, the flash backs of their last visit to hospital still haunting the young boy, causing him to have painful nightmares every night, with only one thought on his mind. Liam.