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Needle

*one week later*
You are feeling better, and it's Louis first day of treatment

Harry: are you ready to go Lou bear

Louis: yeah I think so

Harry and Louis get in the cage and go to the hospital

On the drive  Louis was quiet, he spoke, but not as much as normal Louis,

Harry: hey boo we're here

Louis: so we are

They walk into the reception area and check in, they get taken to a room with two chairs and a tv

One chair is green and one is blue

Harry: aww look Louis it's me and you

Louis: so it is, I want to sit on the green chair so I'm closer to you

Harry smiles and sits down, the nurse comes In And brinks a funny looking bag on a long metal pole, with a needle sticking out of it

Louis: woah wait that's going in me!

Harry: hey Lou it's ok it will make you better

Louis: I don't like needles Harry

Harry holds Louis hand whilst the doctor puts the needle in Louis arm.

Harry: see that wasn't so bad was it Lou

Louis giggles and looks at his arm

Louis: so that's just got to stay there now

Harry nods and laughs

Louis sits there in silence,

Harry: Lou you ok?

Louis: I don't like this Harry, being sick I don't like it

Harry: I know you don't but you will be better soon won't you

They stay there for the next two hours just talking about life, and then they head home,

You are sat on the sofa in your own because Liam and Niall have gone out and Zayn is in bed

Harry: hey y/n: has Zayn come down yet

Y/n: no not yet

Harry walks upstairs to zayns room.

Harry: ringo are you in here

Harry sees a lump under the covers, he knows it's Zayn, but Zayn didn't reply

Harry: oi Zayn

Zayn rolls over to fave away from Harry and Burys his head in the pillow

Harry: hey zayn what's wrong buddy

Harry sits in the bed, the bed is soft and a lot comfier than his bed, probably because Liam changes the sheets every other day.
He heard faint crying coming from Zayn

Harry: bey buddy it's ok I'm here

Zayn: I don't want to be here anymore hazza

Harry: what no Zayn don't say that what do you mean

Zayn: I'm not fucking happy that's what I mean I want to leave

Harry: leave the house

Zayn: no hazza leave the world

Harry doesn't know what to say so he just gives Zayn the biggest hug he has ever given anyone and whispers "treat people with kindness means yourself as well don't forget that buddy"

Harry: now there is no way that I'm leaving you up here on your own now so come downstairs with me

Zayn stands up, but he has nothing but his underwear on, Harry looks at Zayn and all he sees are bruses,

Harry: Zayn! Where are these from

Zayn: erm.... er.... I erm fell

Harry: you did more than fall Zayn

Zayn: listen don't tell anyone please. I got beat up

Harry: what the fuck, by who!

Zayn: I don't know who they are but they always say things to me on the streets,

Harry: is that why you don't eat, and why you cut, and why you want to die

Zayn looks at the ground and nods,

Zayn: please don't tell anyone I'm going to sort it out I promise

Harry: ok buddy I'm here if you need me, now let's go downstairs, Louis is home.