The Rivals (Larry Stylinson)

-Chapter Thirteen-

Harry could only see and feel darkness and he wasn’t sure if he was actually alive or not, but he could hear it, someone saying his name over and over again. He kind of wanted them to shut up, it was peaceful and calm here.

“Harry” The voice sounded quite distressed, he didn’t like people to be distressed, he liked helping people so they were happy. He opened an eye slowly, his focus blurring in on a face and he closed his eye again, fuck that he deserved to be distressed.

“Harry” Louis whispered before stroking Harrys hair, Harrys eye twitched because Louis wasn’t allowed to comfort him, who did he think he was, it was his fault Harry was lying here.

He briefly came awae of the face he couldn’t feel any pain at all and he wondered if perhaps he’d dreamt it all and infact slipped over in the bathroom and hit his head so hard he had a new life for three weeks.

“ow” He muttered as he tried to move his hand and Infact did feel pain in it, which then made him realise it had all happened and he was probably surrounded by more than just Louis right now. He opened his eyes to discover that there were two paramedics doing something on his arm, his senses seemed to be heightening now because he suddenly felt searing pain and almost wished he’d black out again.

“Harry you’re alive” Niall smiled from next to him, Harry wheezed and yelped when the paramedic strapped up his arm

“Broken wrist, did you hit your head as you fell?” One guy asked, Harry thought back to falling and shook his head

“Okay, well it’s just your arm, we’ve strapped it up and got it so the bone is straight, you’ll need to just pop into the hospital now to get a cast on it, but that won’t take long. No other pain?” The guy asked, Harry shook his head, he ached a little but nothing was as bad as his wrist. Harry gritted his teeth and nodded as the pain in his wrist intensified

“We’ll give you some morphine in the ambulance, that’ll take away some of the pain” The guy said pulling Harry up from the floor. Harry wobbled a little getting head rush and he looked at Niall

“Don’t worry, I’m coming” Niall smiled. Harry nodded dumbly as the paramedic toed Harry out of the bakery and into the ambulance. He was put on one of the chairs and Niall joined him. Louis and Zayn stood on the pavement looking pale. Harry wanted to Hate Louis, wanted to hate him so much and yet he couldn’t.

“look after the bakery will you, shut it up and tell Perrie whats happened when she comes in at ten” Niall asked, Zayn nodded before muttering something into Louis’ ear that made Lois go even more pale and flinch. Harry looked away as the doors closed and next minute they were on the way to hospital.

“Know what I’ve always wanted to do?” Niall whispered into Harrys ea as the paramedic injected something into Harrys arm, Harry flinched from the needle and looked back at Niall

“What?” He asked

“borrow a doctors coat and pretend I’m a doctor to see how many people I could fool” He grinned

“if anyone could it’d be you” Harry muttered, his arm already feeling a little numb “Cause you’re Irish” He giggled

“Yeah, do you recon Doctors get food free from the vending machines?” He continued

“You’ll have to ask them” Harry whispered

“The doctors or the vending machines?” Niall asked

“Both” Harry smiled

The ambulance arrived in Adenbrooks hospital not ten minutes later and Harry was helped off the ambulance and sat in a wheelchair, hospital policy.