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BSM - You think he likes your twin more [Part 2]

BSM - You think he likes your twin more [Part 2]
Harry, HIS POV: "Well? Go after her, you idiot!" (Y/T/N) scolded me. I ran after her, and she looked unaware of things, and I could feel a pain in my chest rising when the car smashed in to her, tossing her up in the air, and back down again. "(Y/N)!" I screamed, rushing towards her. "Call an ambulance!" I yelled out at the people and paparazzi now surrounding us. (Y/T/N) ran towards us, and I began hyperventilating, panicking, and everything someone does when they're nervous and scared. "It's all my fault," I numbly whispered while (Y/N) laid there, pale. Someone had called an ambulance, and said they were rushing over. I sat there beside her, and (Y/T/N) on the other. The ambulance was finally here, and they're wheeled her in. "Everyone step back! Any relatives here?" The man inside the ambulance asked, and I nodded. "Here! Me and my sister!" I shouted through the loud crowd, and we were stuffed inside the ambulance, I held (Y/N)'s hand the whole way, caressing it gently, and I could feel myself crying. We were taken in to the hospital, and we were told to sit in the waiting room, near her room. "We let your mum know that (Y/N) Styles is in the hospital and she said she'd be right over, do you want to come to the visitors room?" The doctor explained, and I nodded. After a while, mum arrived and I sat there crying it all out. "But- If I had remembered, and been a better brother to her, she wouldn't be here right now!" I sobbed, and my mum patted my back. "(Y/N) (Y/M/N) Styles?" The doctor waved us over. "She's in a very compromising state right now. She's got a broken arm, two broken ribs, and a broken leg. Luckily, no head injuries, so she escaped a coma by just a few. You can go in and see her, she's awake now," he finished, and we nodded, understanding. He walked away, holding his clipboard and going to do whatever he needed to do. "Can I have a moment with her?" I asked my sister, and mum who nodded. "Take as long as you need, honey." My mum sighed, and she walked back to her seat. I pushed (Y/N)'s room door open, and there she laid, wires and injections stuck in her. I winced at the scene. "Hi love," I smiled sadly, sitting on the empty seat next to her. "I'm so sorry," I sobbed, but continued. "I feel like the worst brother now. I beg you'll never forgive me. I know I wouldn't either." I sniffed. "I do though. I forgive you Harry," she croaked. "I love you so much, you know?" "I love you too Haz," she coughed, and I kissed her forehead, telling her I was going to get mum and (Y/T/N), and I was determined as to after she left the hospital, she would get the best brother ever, the one she's been missing out on.


Niall, HIS POV: I started to feel guilty when I watched (Y/N) step out of the door, so I decided to follow her. I couldn't see her for a while, but something that caught my eye was a man hassling a girl, dragging her down an alley. I ran towards them, and when I saw the girl the man had beaten, my heart dropped down to my stomach. My little sister, the one I hadn't even wished a 'Happy-Birthday' to, the one who thinks I don't notice her, just being mugged, and God knows what that man could have done next. I started beating him, until he was out cold, and ran towards my sister. I called the police and told what happened, and they said an ambulance was on the way, along with a police force. She stirred a little, and I picked up her hand, kissing it lightly. "I'm so sorry princess," I whispered, crying. How could I have not noticed? I was ignoring my own little sister! I picked her up and laid her on my lap, the police were quick to come. "Sir, are you coming with us?" The man inside the ambulance asked, a face full of pity on him. "Yes, is it possible I ring my mum to let her know that I'm here?" I murmured. He nodded, and shut the ambulance doors, and we made our way to the hospital. (Y/N) was taken into a room, were they examined her. "Mum?" I spoke in to the phone, as my mum picked up. "Yes love? What's wrong? You sound so.. Down? You're usually so cheery!" My mum chuckled, and I sighed. "I know mum it's just.. I left (Y/T/N) home alone, because I'm at the hospital with (Y/N)." "You're at the what with who?!" My mum yelled through the phone, and I repeated what I'd said. "My god Niall. And on their birthdays? I'm coming down to see what happened, and I'll pick (Y/T/N) up on the way." She sighed. "Mr. Horan?" The doctor came down the hall, and waved. "Yes?" I replied, walking toward him. "She's okay, nothing but some bruises and unluckily a black eye. Nothing too serious, and he didn't go as far as you think." The doctor smiled, my suspicions being cleared. "You may go an see her if you want." And he walked off, and I exasperatedly ran my hands down my face, when my mums familiar voice rang through the halls. "Is she here? Niall?!" She yelled, and many hushes came soon after. "I'm here." I waved, her and (Y/T/N) came running. "Is she okay?!" (Y/T/N) panicked, and I nodded, explaining everything to mum and (Y/T/N). "I'm gonna go see her, you can come-with," I smiled, and they followed me to her room. Pushing her door open, there she sat, a badly bruised eye but nothing worse, and I ran to hug her. "My princess! You're okay, oh god!" I sighed in content, pulling away from the hug. "I'm so sorry," she managed to croak out. "Why are you sorry? I'm the one that should be sorry! I barely wished you happy birthday and I let you go out by yourself! I'm the worst brother ever." I cried, and she patted my shoulder. "You're not to me." "I'll prove it to you, I promise, you're never going to face this again. Specially not with me around,"


Liam, HIS POV: As soon as (Y/N) ran out of the door, I shot out of my seat, nearly pushing (Y/T/N) in the action. "Come on, get in the car. I might be a bad brother- one thing I never should be- but I'm not going to let my sister go missing. I've watched too many cases about little girls going missing!" I rambled on, and (Y/T/N) stared at me weirdly, but still got in the car. I stopped by her friend's houses, although I knew she wouldn't go there. "Wouldn't she have gone to one of the boys' houses?" (Y/T/N) thought out loud. "Of course! Little genius!" I chirped, and drove to all the boys houses, apart from Niall! and of course, she had to be here. "Stay in the car, do not move, and do not touch anything!" I sternly commanded, and she nodded fiercely. I marched over to Niall's door, and knocked harshly, I needed my sister and I needed her now. A anxious Niall opened the door, and I figured she was here. "Is (Y/N) here?" I asked, worried. "Well..." "Well what Niall? I need to find my baby sister!" I grunted, gritting my teeth. "Oh, so now I'm your baby sister? What happened to that like an hour ago?" (Y/N) hissed, coming up from behind the sofa. "You're okay!" I sighed. She gave me a 'no shit' look. "I'm so sorry!" I gasped, realising previous events. "I'm such a bad brother!" I continued. "Nah," she shrugged, and I raised my eyebrow at her. "'Nah'?" I asked. She nodded, "You're not a bad brother, I suppose." She smiled. "Just share more of your time, I guess," "Awww!" Niall cooed. Me and (Y/N) turned to face him. "Oh right.. I'm- I- just gonna go-" Niall awkwardly coughed, making his way upstairs. "I love you, you fool!" She giggled, and I smiled at her. "I'm still sorry," I looked down at her. "How about I make it up to you? You know!" I cheered. "Sure, let's start with ice-cream, and lots and lots of chocolate. And (Y/T/N) can come too!" She chirped, still continuing mumbling profanities while walking to the car, when I realised, she's just like me. "Thank you Niall!" I hollered, and shut the door behind me.


Louis, YOUR POV: After a few hours you decided to head back, you didn't want anyone to get worried. You had your mobile phone with you, so if anyone called you, you could answer. Soon enough a speeding car rushed upon the street, someone calling out your name. "(Y/N)? Oh my god, (Y/N)?! I'm so screwed!" You heard a familiar voice holler out. "Louis?" You shouted back confused, why would he come after you? Wouldn't he be out with Lottie? "I heard her! That way Louis!" You heard Lottie, and now, you were seriously confused. "Louis?! Lottie?" You yelled, turning around, and there they were, both Louis and Lottie, in the car. "(Y/N)!" Louis screamed, running towards you and wrapping you in a comforting hug. "What's the matter with you? I was worried sick!" Louis said, and you looked up at him to see him crying. "Why are you crying for?" You smirked, and he shrugged. "I guess when you don't appreciate things when they're close to you, and one day they go missing, there's like a big gap that you're missing in your heart," you stood there staring at him in awe. "You've never said something that deep. Okay, this is some serious shiz." You laughed, and he joined along, smiling. "I'm so sorry, you know? I feel like complete and utter shit. I'm such a terrible brother, and and-" "It's okay Lou, we all make mistakes." "Not as big as I did, my mistake is huge!" He explained, making hand motions everywhere. "Honestly, it's fine. Ohana, you know?" She smiled, "The heck is 'Ohana'?" You mentally facepalmed, chuckling at the stupidness of your brother, "Family," you smiled, and he hugged you again. "Well, I'm glad your a part of my Ohana."


Zayn, HIS POV: I stood there frozen as everyone rushed to get (Y/N) to the hospital. Soon after they left, I grabbed my phone and car keys, running out to my car and going to the usual hospital. As if I wasn't a bad enough brother, I just punched my sister. How great is that? Notice the sarcasm. Right now I was speeding way past the limit, but I didn't care, I had to see my baby sister, I probably broke her nose. "Fuck, move!" I beeped, and I was finally at the hospital. Paparazzi and fans surrounded me, and I was getting frustrated. "Guys, I love you all, but my sister (Y/N) is in there, and I need to see her!" I shouted, and they all made some space I could fit through. Rushing inside, I looked for my mum and the twins, and there they were. "Ugh, my nose. This is not normal!" (Y/N) hissed, holding a tissue to her nose in pain. "Mum!" I yelled, receiving hushes and shushes straight afterwards. "Is she okay?" "What'd you think Zayn? You just punched me, my noise is bleeding, and it might be broken. It's just sunshine and rainbows!" (Y/N) sarcastically remarked, rolling her eyes. "I'll take her to check it out." I said, taking her from my mum, and following the doctor which was guiding her there. "This is all your fault, you-you idiot!" She groaned, pushing her head back, in a way to try and make the blood flow less. "I know," I sighed. "You're a stupid, shitty, annoying, careless, violent, idiotic-" "Gee, are you sure that's not all of them?" I snapped, and she glared at me. The doctor led us into a room where we continued to talk. "Im sorry, alright? I know I'm all of those things, but I'm sorry." "Okay," "Okay?" "Yes okay, but I will forever hold this against you!" "Shut up and hug me, (Y/N)." I smirked, hugging her. And it was not bet, after she came out with a wrapped up broken nose, she pointed at it, mouthing; 'all your fault'.