Get Out Of My Head (Larry Stylinson AU)

Get Out Of My Head: Chapter 9

Sooo... hey guys! Last chapter ended on a cliffhanger, so I  bet your all gonna kill me if I don't clear that up, hey? Oh and one more thing this chapter shall be from other POV's because... well... Harry can't really talk right now.

Louis's POV

I left the school, walking into the parking lot, and getting in my car.

I started driving and noticed that Harry was walking in the middle of the road, a couple metres in front of my car.

I don't know what urged me to do it, but I started driving a little faster, and then faster, and then too fast.

Too fast because I saw Harry fall.

I didn't hit him...

I didn't...

No...

But why do I care?

I never liked him. When I pretended I did, that's all it was. Pretending.

I was trying to mess with him.

I don't like him.

So why do I care that now he's lying on the ground, blood all around him?

Wait- shit, blood all around him?

I got out of my car and ran around to where Harry was.

He was lying on the road, his eyes closed, one of his legs twisted at an odd angle, and blood surrounding him.

I didn't now where the blood came from, because he didn't seem to have any cuts on him.

Was he dead?

My eyes widened as that thought occured to me.

I may not like him, but I don't want him to die.

I knelt down and put my fingers to his neck.

He still had a pulse.

Good.

He was  just unconcious.

Why was I just standing there?

Should I call an ambulance?

Will they ask how he got like this?

If I tell them, will they arrest me?

Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit.

I looked down at Harry again, and saw that more blood was around him.

Where the heck was he bleeding?

I crouched down and looked at him.

Oh shit, the back of his head was bleeding, badly.

Can that kill him?

I didn't know.

I didn't  want him to die.

I didn't want anyone to die.

I'm not that much of a bastard.

I didn''t hate him. At all...

I didn't even really not like him.

He couldn't  die.

I needed to call and ambulance.

But I might get arrested...

I can just say I found him here, yeah, that'll work.

I got my phone from my pocket and called the emergency number.

"Hello? How can we help you?" a voice asked.

"Umm... I... my f-friend... he he's like bleeding and like unconcious and yeah... I think he needs an ambulance," I said, unsurely.

"We'll send one out right away," the voice said.

I hung up the phone and just watched Harry.

At some points it didn't even look like he was breathing.

He kept getting paler, from the loss of blood.

I heard sirens, wich I knew was the ambulance.

It stopped behind my car and a stretcher was wheeled out from the back, pushed by a few paramedics.

The picked Harry up, and placed his lifeless body on the stretcher.

Why did my heart hurt when they wheeled him away?

"You're his friend, yes?" Someone walked up behind me.

"Y-yes..." I said.

"Can you tell me exactly what happened?" she asked.

I became nervous and started sweating.

"I-I don't really know... I saw him on the road... I think he was hit by a car."

She seemed to believe me.

"You can follow us to the hospital if you want," she said.

I nodded my head.

I got in my car, not intending to follow, but thats what I ended up doing.

I didn't mean to, and I don't know why, but I did.

I guess because I wanted to know if he was okay.

Because I was the one that had caused him to be like that.

And it hurt me seeing him like that.

I don't know why.

But it did.

It hurt me.

Seeing him so fragile.

I couldn't handle it.

But I don't know why.

I hadn't even noticed that there were tears on my face.

I realized that the tears had been falling since I saw Harry fall.

But I don't know why.

Maybe I do care about him.

OKay.... sooo... what did you think? Please tell me!I updated twice tonight, I don't know why, I just couldn't bare leaving a cliffhanger... I hate cliffhangers.... uuugggghhh... Welll... bye.

~Aylla xx