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“Just Close Your Eyes.”

I sprinted down the hall of the hospital. It was empty except for the few nurses, doctors, and patients. One of which was my boyfriend, Louis Tomlinson. 

He was in this cold, dark place for one reason. The fangirls had gone to far this time. They got too close, they attacked him. Unfortunely, he didn’t have the bodyguards. I was at home, waiting for him patiently. 

He had just gotten back from America. Louis and the rest of One Direction had gone there to promote the band and do a few shows. They did gain more Directioners, like they had planned, but some seemed more… Protective and vicious than others. 

The boys had to have some type of security around them to avoid getting hurt. But, since they left America, they thought the risk had gone down and the boys were now somewhat safe. They weren’t, though. 

Louis and Harry had gone out, just to walk around, when girls had attacked them. Harry only had a few scratches, otherwise he was fine. My boyfriend, on the other hand, wasn’t doing well.

Just after five, the phone rang. Immediately, I picked it up, thinking it was Louis. I was wrong, it was the hospital. They told me when had happened, and it took a minute for it to register in my brain. I ran out of the house.

So, here I am now, racing through the hospital. Seeing a head of curly hair, I stopped. “He’s in there,” stated Harry sadly. He pointed his finger at the door that remained slightly open. Light from the room flooded into the hallway. “He wants to see you.”

I nodded and took a deep breath before I stepped into the room. I scanned it, looking over Louis’ body. He took quick breaths. I was told his condition was horrible, but I was exaggerated. He wasn’t hanging onto life by a string. But, he was slowly going down hill.

His blue eyes lit up once he saw me enter the room. He tried to sit up, but I ran over to him and shook my head.

“You’ll only make things worse, Lou,” I said quietly. 

Carelessly, he shrugged and smiled at me. “Whatever.” I smiled and kissed his lips softly. 

“I love you, Lou,” I stated.

“I love you more, Natalie,” he answered. He grinned, knowing it would turn into our normal playful fight.

I felt the eyes of Harry on us as he stood in the doorway with Zayn. Both were careful not to interrupt Louis and I. But, Lou turned to them and stared.

“Watch my baby girl,” he said to them. “Please.” Both boys nodded and glanced over at me, looking for my reaction:

I just watchd Louis, though, and ignored anyone else in the room. Louis sighed softly and took my hand. He struggled to sit up again. I knelt down next to him and stared curiously. He kissed my forehead softly and smiled at me.

He held my hand as tightly as he could and looked into my brown eyes. “Never let go, Natalie, promise me that.” I nodded.

“Never, Lou. I promise,” I answered. He watched me, taking in my every move. “Just close your eyes, Louis. You’ll be alright.”

He nodded and shut his blue eyes. Slowly, he opened his left eye. He stared at me with love in his eyes. “I’ll see you again, babe. I’ll always love you. I’ll see you again.”

I smiled widely. “I’ll see you again, love. I’ll always love you, forever and always.” Satisfied with my answer, Louis Tomlinson closed his eyes. I didn’t know at that time I would never see this bright blue eyes again. I didn’t know I would never again hear his happy laugh. I didn’t know it until I heard the heart monitor to flat with a final beep.

I bit my lip and fought back tears, but it was not use. They streamed down my cheeks and on to the tile floor. I held into his hand as I felt the comforting hands of Harry and Zayn on my back. 

I cried into Harry’s chest. But I never let go of Louis’ hands at that moment, not once.

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