Adopted By One Direction

"This wont be the last time you're here."

YOOOOOO MY UNICORNS!!! Sooo this chapter is mainly focused on Liam :D

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Liam's P.O.V

"Excuse me?" A doctor cleared his voice. All of our eyes landed on him intensely. "Mr Malik is in a very critical condition, we can't say for sure that he'll make it. He has got some serious damage to the head, but we will try our best to help him."

Guilt instantly washed over me. All the blood drained from my face, and I didn't know what to do or say. Why did this happen? Why did I do this? God dammit I'm such a horrible person! What is wrong with me?! Everyone else would be so much better off without me. If I wasn't here, Zayn would be okay and everyone else would be happy. I'm such a fuck up.

Everyone was silent after hearing the news. All that could be heard was the click of the door closing as the doctor went back in the room. I could feel Louis' eyes burning into my skin. I put my back against the wall and slid down it, unable to do or say anything else. I rested my head in between my knees and started sobbing.

"Don't you DARE feel sorry for yourself Liam Payne! This is all. Your. Fault." Lou spat at me harshly. I flinched at his tone of voice. "I want you to pack your things and never talk to us again."

"What about the band Lou?!" My head snapped up.

"THERE WILL BE NO FUCKING BAND IF ZAYN DOESNT MAKE IT OKAY!" His voice broke mid sentence.

"Louis please." We all looked to see Bella with tears running down her cheeks.

"I'm so sorry Bella... I have to do this! Look at what he did to Zayn!" Louis walked over to Bella and stroked her cheek gently.

"Lou mate, think about what the paps will do. And don't you think kicking him out is a bit drastic?" Harry tried reasoning with him. Harry's eyes were all red and puffy from crying. Shit, had I really done this?

"Haz it's alright. I'll leave... but only if you promise to give me a text or call or whatever to let me know that he's OKAY." I pleaded. He nodded.

"Alright then. I guess I'm going." I whispered.

Bella limped over to me as quickly as she could, and wrapped her little arms around me.

"I still love you Liam." I held her tightly against me, as she sobbed into my shirt.

"I love you too Bella. Always have, always will." The tears streamed down my face...

I let her go and faced the others.

"I'm sorry." Was all I could say, and then I walked away as fast as I could, but first I peered into Zayn's room. His body lay there lifelessly. His usually pink lips were chapped and drained from colour. His eyes, always filled with joy and that hint of mischieve, were shut.

I ran a hand through my short hair frustratingly. I'm a bad person. No, I'm worse than that, I'm a horrible person! I deserve to go to hell. UGH!

I make my way out of the hospital, only to be bombarded by fans and paparazzi. Did they have no respect for us? We deserve some peace, especially in times of distress. Don't get me wrong, I love our fans, but they need to understand that sometimes we need a break from reality.

I push past the people, and try to find my car... Shit. I came here in an Ambulance. Everyone else apart from Niall who came with me, arrived in the van.

Looks like I'm gonna have to walk then.

"Liam, what happened? Why were you here?"

"Over here Liam! Where are the other boys?"