Niall's Sister is back!

Moment Between Life Or Death

I wake up to the smell of a hospital. I saw Niall asleep in the hospital chair. Harry looked as if he was crying and he was looking down.
"Harry..." I whisper in a moan. It was painful.  My head hurt, my side hurt, and it felt like someone was twisting my insides. Harry shot up his head and his eyes were red as ever before. I had only seen him cry once and was because I was leaving so I could go to school in 2009. I guessed he was crying over me.
"Haylee!" He said really loud, waking Niall up.
"Vas happen?" He asks, pulling a Zayn.
"That's my name..."I groan, "Don't wear... it out." I manage out. Harry smiled and Niall still cried over me, mumbling about how if I ever got hurt again he didn't know how he would live with himself. Harry mouths something but I can't even tell what he was saying.
"Where's the guys?" I ask. Harry looks like he was hurt with the sticks on his forehead, bottom lip, and on his wrist.
"The guys went to the store. I got hungry but I refuse to go anywhere with you in here." He said.
"ARE YOU SURE YOU ARE OKAY?!" Niall cries. I force a laugh for his sake. "I'm fine."
                           
              The next week, I was well and allowed out of the hospital. I couldn't go anywhere without Harry. I was sort of happy about that but I was also creeped out. He was, legit, in every room I was in. When I took a bath, he had his back to me until I got in the tub and pulled back the curtain.  It was still cute until someone asked if we were a couple. Louis likes to pick on us now.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't Haylrry?" The fans had given us a freakin nickname.
"We don't know who Haylrry is." I say. Louis throws one of his arms on Harry and whispers something ion his ear and he blushes red.
"LOUIS! WHY WOULD YOU EVER SAY THAT?!" He yells. Louis smiles as the others laugh.
"Is it true?"
"NO!...Maybe... Fine, yes, but don't say anything." He chokes out.
"Don't say anything about what? Is it Larry?" I smirk. Liam wraps his arms around my waist. Harry shoots him the death glare. I swear, if looks could kill, Liam would so be dead.
"Gosh, Harry, sorreh." He walks back to Niall and sits in his lap. Niall turns red.
"L-leeyumm. You're killing me." He managed out. I laugh but automatically stop as I feel pain shoot through me in my head. I drop to my knees, grabbing my hair. I feel tears fall down my eyes.
"Haylee? Are you okay?" Harry hugs me. Niall had pushed Liam off and ran to me, rubbing my back.
"It hurts, Haz!" I scream. Zayn had his phone ready to call for an ambulance.
"Hayhay, what hurts?" Niall asked softly.
"M-m-my h-h-h-he-head. It's k-k-kill-ing m-e!" I sob into Harry's shirt. I hope he doesn't kill me later if my head doesn't do it first.
"Zayn, call." That was the last thing I heard before I blackout again.