Isabela woke up in the middle of the night groaning. She kept moving from side to side. Niall woke up from her moving. He turned and faced her. “Niall.” She said.
“I think my water broke.” Niall sat up quickly
“There is no way. You still have about a month and a half left. It’s too early.”
“Niall take me to the hospital now please!” Isabela’s voice was shaky and she was sweating. Niall helped her up and banged on the wall. Milan and Zayn were asleep in the next room. Milan walked out the door.
“What the hell bro?” Milan said rubbing her eyes
“Isabela thinks her water broke. Help me.” Niall looked at her with pleading eyes. Milan ran to the room and threw clothes in a bag for Isabela.
“You go ahead and take her. I will meet you there.” Milan said looking at how much pain Isabela was in.
“Niall!” Isabela groaned. Niall helped her into the car and he sped to the hospital. They walked in and got her to a room immediately.
“She’s a month and a half early. Is that bad?” Niall asked panicked. The nurse walked past him. He followed her into the room where Isabela lay in pain. Niall hated the fact she was in pain and he couldn’t do anything about it. He walked over and grabbed her hand. He moved the hair off her forehead. “It’s going to be alright.”
“It hurts Niall.” Isabela whined. “Why am I so early? Niall I’m scared.” Niall soothed her trying not to show that he was scared to.
“It’s time to push.” The doctor said. Niall held her hand as she squeezed. Niall’s heart dropped at her screams. He couldn’t imagine the pain she was going through. “Keep pushing darling.” Niall’s hand was almost numb when he heard a little scream. A baby. “This is the girl.” The doctor smiled up and them and Niall smiled and Isabela. Isabela forced a smile. Niall could tell she was tired. “Time to push again.” Isabela sighed.
“Almost done love.” Niall squeezed her hand and she squeezed back. She pushed until the doctor told her to stop.
“Why don’t I hear anything.” Isabela asked. “Why is there no baby screaming?” Her voice got higher and panicked. “Answer me!” She screamed. The doctor looked at her then to Niall.
“What’s going on?” Niall asked calmly. He felt like he already knew the answer. “Please answer us.” He tried to fight back the tears.
“I’m sorry.” The doctor whisperd.
Niall tried to stay strong for Isabela, but his knees gave out on him. He placed his forehead against Isabela’s hand that he was still holding. Tears streamed down his face and he looked at Isabela who looked lifeless. He cried even harder. A tear trickled down Isabela’s cheek. “She was just so early and something went wrong with his lungs. I’m sorry.” The doctor said. Isabela’s hand slid out of Niall’s and she put them up to her face. She started crying. She took deep breathes between each cry and started coughing. Her hands wouldn’t leave her face.
“Please let her be lying.” Isabela whispered in between her sobs. Niall got up off the floor and hugged Isabela. She buried her face into his chest and started crying even harder. Niall tried to hold back his tears but he couldn’t. “Tell me she’s lying.” Isabela said against his shirt.
“I wish she were.” Niall said. He squeezed Isabela and hugged her harder. He didn’t want to let her go. “Just breath. We have a little girl now. We have to be happy for her.”
“I will. It just hurts Niall. We just lost our son. Can we please just make this proper and have a funeral?”
“Of course. First we have to get you better and out of here. I’m going to go talk to the others and tell them what happened. Get some rest love.” He kissed her forehead and walked out of the room. When the door shut he lost all strength he had. He fell to the floor and put his face in his hands. He felt hands touch his shoulders and he looked up to see Harry. Harry walked and bent down in front of him. Niall fell into his arms and lost it. “What did I do to deserve this Harry?” Niall asked