Your pov:

My little, cold, fail body laid on the hospital bed .

I was cold- so cold. I heard one of the machines making a flat beeping noise. I saw a bunch doctors run in with Zayn and louis following them. Zayn kept trying to get to me, but the doctors kept trying to push him out. I held out my hand whispered

"Zayn,Louis,"

then that's when everything went black.

Zayn's pov:

I wanted to see her so bad. When I ran in there she looked so cold and frail .

I wanted to tell them what happened. I could help them. who am I kidding I was the one that did this to her. If I would have controlled my self this never what have happened.

"This is all my fault."

I kept repeating over again. I ran out of the hospital crying. Then louis chased after me. I didn't wan to talk. I just wanted to be left alone. it was 3:00 in the morning. Louis had gone back to hospital.

Louis' pov:

I had left Zayn alone. he looked like he needed to be alone.

The doctor walked up to me. he said

" Sir I'm so sorry, but y/n has passed. there was to much blood leakage."

I had a breakdown. I did this. I did this. I thought.