You woke up to and empty bed and the smell of bacon down stairs, it had been 2 months since the wedding so you are now 6 months into your pregnancy. You had your scan the other week and found out you were having a little girl; you were naming her Olivia Faith Styles. You crawled out of bed and put one of Harry’s shirts on over your knickers. Walking down stairs you expected to find your husband in the kitchen cooking breakfast so you took no notice and walked over to the fridge, and bent down to pick up the milk.
“Oi, oi [Y/N]” you hear someone sounding strangely like Zayn say. Screaming you dropped the milk and it went all over the floor.
“SHIT!” You yelped.
You then turned around and saw Louis, Liam, Niall and Zayn sat around your kitchen table.
“OMG, when did you lot get hear and where is Harry?” you said trying no to make your embarrassment unnoticed.
“He went to get you coffee, he said you and the baby were craving it lately. And we got hear last night about one hour after you went to bed, they were all staying at mine and the power went so we came around to see you both and ended up staying.” Liam said putting down his bowl of cereal and grabbing a cloth to clean up the milk seeing as you couldn’t bend down and do it.
“Oh right, well make your self at home I’m going back to bed tell Harry to come up and see me when he gets back? And thanks you for cleaning that up for Me.” you announced sticking your head in the bin to through up
“Sorry, I…” suddenly you couldn’t remember anything, you went week at the keens and grabbed Niall’s arm to support you.
“You okay there [Y/N]? Need some help?”
“….” Your words wouldn’t come out and you fell to the floor. You realised your crutch was wet so you touched it, bringing your hand back up you saw it wasn’t milk and that it was blood, then your body came over with a horrid stinging sensation, you couldn’t help but scream in pain.
“I’ll phone an ambulance [Y/N] it’s going to be fine just carry on talking to Liam don’t leave us not now.” Niall said running for his phone.
“What’s your name?” “What’s my name?” “What’s your husband’s name?” “When’s your birthday?” You kept answering the questions but you weren’t getting the right answers.
“The ambulance won’t be hear for 30 minutes, I’m driving us to the hospital, Louis ring Harry tell him to get there NOW!” Niall said as Liam picked you up bridal style ran to the car and layed you down on the back seat before him and Zayn got in the front and sped to the hospital. “Keep talking to me [Y/N].” Zayn said, but after a few minutes you gave up and slowly closed your eye wondering if you were ever going to open them again.
*2 days later*
You slowly opened your eye to see that you were covered in wires and needles.
“Do you think she’s awake yet Louis? I’m starting to get really worried.” You heard your husband say from out side your room.
“Well were about to find out.”
The door creaked open and in walked the boys.
“[Y/N] I’m so happy your okay, never do that to me again I’ve been worried sick.” Harry screamed running towards you and squeezing you so tight you couldn’t breathe.
“What’s what’s wrong with me? Is the baby okay?” you slowly spoke.
“No, I’m sorry we’ve had a miscarriage, the baby’s gone.” Harry said with tears streaming down both your faces.
“You had surgery yesterday, they removed the baby, I’m sorry for your loss.” The doctor said looking up from his clipboard as he stepped through the door.
You just nodded.
“Can we go home? I don’t want to be hear, to many memory’s, this is where dad dies and now my first baby.” You asked through the tears. The doctor agreed and 1 hour later you were home, cuddling with Harry eating ice cream and watching The notebook. You were so upset but you had your husband and you knew this wasn’t the end for you starting a family with Harry.
