Request made by MaryPoppins24! Thanks for requesting! This is my first Zianourry request!

"Guys! C'mere! I have something to tell you!" Harry called for the boys. All the boys ran in. The boys are all superheroes except for Harry. He did have a superhero, but he would have to give up his powers in order to have a baby. He had wanted a baby for a long time, but unfortunately, he wasn't able to get pregnant.

"What is it Harry?" They asked in unison.

"I'm pregnant!" He squealed. The boys started jumping around crazily.

"Wait.. We have to get clothes! And a crib! And set up the nursery! And get ready!" Niall said. The boys all agreed.

"Guys, I'm only three weeks. Let's wait until we at least know the gender," Harry argued.

"Fine but you have to let us do all that stuff later on," Liam said, pointing a finger.

"Of course I will."

"So, since we all have our powers, we promise to use them to help keep you and baby safe," Zayn said.

"Thanks guys."

"No problem."

Throughout the pregnancy, the boys kept their promises by using their powers to help Harry. Zayn was the superhero that protects from dangerous objects. Louis is the same, but with people instead of objects. Liam is the superhero of endless happiness. Niall is the superhero that can magically make good appear, which definitely comes in handy.

They all thought they were so successful in protection of Harry, that is, until one day.....

Harry is now 9 months pregnant. The boys said they were going out to get supplies for the nursery. Little did they know, they were putting their pregnant boyfriend in danger.

Harry stayed home, fixing up little things in the nursery, when he heard the door fly open. He turned around to come face to face with a barrel of a gun.

He decided to stay silent, if it meant he could keep his and the baby's life. "Hey. This your kids' room?" He asked in a cruel voice. Two big men in pure black showed up behind the man.

Harry nodded, closing his eyes. He opened his eyes to see the man locking his gun and shoving it in his gun holder. "I ain't gonna kill ya. But I will do this."

He snapped his fingers. Before Harry knew it, the two big men had him sitting in a chair. He tried fighting, which caused the leader man to place a gun to Harry's head. He immediately stopped fighting and sat up.

His arms were tied behind his back. A piece of gorilla tape (duck tape times 10. It's strong stuff) was placed over his mouth. Another rope was tied around his stomach behind the back of the chair. Super tight. This of course worried him for the baby who was probably being strangled.

He sat in silence while he watched the men rummage through all the stuff in his house. When he tried to position himself so the rope wasn't so tight around his tummy, the men stopped their actions. They dropped all the stuff in their hands and walked over to Harry.

He stood behind Harry so he couldn't see what was about to happen. "Don't worry. This should only hurt... a lot!" He laughed an evil laugh. That's the last thing Harry remembers before everything went black.

•••••••••

The boys walked in with bags of stuff a few hours later. "What? Why is the door wide open?" Liam asked.

"I don't know. HARRY?!" Niall called. No answer. "That's weird. Let's go see what's up."

When the walked in, they saw drawers cabinets and cabinets opened. The furniture was tipped over and glass was shattered all over the floor. Their mouths flew open.

"What the hell happened here?!" Louis yelled.

"I'm not sure what happened but we have to find Harry. I hope he's here," Zayn said. They all dropped everything that was in their hands and ran upstairs.

They looked in all bedrooms, but no luck. That is, until they went into their bedroom.

They opened the door to see Harry ties up to a chair with tape over his mouth. He had a huge cut down his left arm. Blood was dripping from it.

"Harry!" They all yelled together. They ran over to where he sat.

"Harry, wake up!" Louis said, lightly shaking his right shoulder. "Harry!"

He twitched a few times before his eyes fluttered open. His eyes widened when he saw it was the boys. He screamed through the tape and tried to move but it just made the rope dig into his skin, making his stop.

Liam slowly and carefully pulled off the tape. As soon as it was all the way off, Harry said, "oh my god I'm so glad you're here."

"Niall, go get a knife we have to cut off this rope," Zayn instructed. Niall nodded before bolting downstairs.

"Harry, what happened?" Louis asked.

"I'll tell you later. Is there some faster way we can get this rope off my stomach. I'm pretty sure it's strangled the baby," he said, trying not to cry at the thought.

"Of course. Oh look there's Niall," Liam said. Niall handed the knife to Liam. "Alright let me just get your hands here."

"No do my hands last. Please just get my stomach first," Harry demanded.

"Okay." Liam began cutting at the rope around Harry's torso. As soon as his stomach was free, Harry let out a sigh. Liam then began cutting his hands free.

When he hands were free, he moved his wrists around. He noticed cuts all around as well as burns where they tied it super tight.

He had cuts all over his stomach as well. "Harry, we need to bring you to the hospital," Zayn said. "This looks terrible. Not to mention the fact that they cut your arm."

"What did I just step in? Please don't be blood," Niall said to himself. He looked at his foot. It wasn't red, but it had some warm clear liquid on it.

"Harry did your-"

"Yes my water broke," Harry said. "It broke right before he cut me."

"Okay we're leaving now. Can someone grab the things please?" Liam asked. Louis volunteered to grab the bag as well as the car seat.

Liam drove, Harry sat in the passenger seat, Louis clipped on the car seat, Zayn helped Louis, and Niall gave Harry a nice neck massage during his contractions.

"Can you hurry up a bit, Liam?" Harry asked, clearly a little agitated. "It's not that it hurts super bad, I'm just worried about the rope."

"I'm going as fast as I can but I'll see if I can maybe go a little quicker. We'll be there soon," Liam assured.

"Okay."

A few minutes later, Liam pulled up to the drop off of the maternity ward. Harry was set in a wheelchair before heading up to the delivery rooms.

He got in the bed and one of the nurses checked his dilation. "Alright you're already at nine centimetres so, lets start with just a small push."

Harry pushed, lightly gripping the bed's side-railing. "There you go. I can see it's head. Give me a good push."

Liam and Zayn grabbed Harry's hand before he pushed again. He pushed. He unintentionally squeezed Liam and Zayn's hands too hard making them both wince in pain. "Sorry guys."

"It's okay, Hazz. You're doing fantastic," Zayn encouraged. "Just keep-" he stopped when he saw what was going on. "Louis, are seriously video taping this?"

"What it's a moment I don't want to forget and neither do you so I'm taping it. Don't hate," he said in a sassy tone. "And like you would do anything different."

"Um okay then...."

"Keep that push going," the nurse instructed. "We're almost there."

Harry let out a grunt. The nurse held up the little baby. "It's a girl!"

They didn't even let Harry hold her before rushing her to the NICU. A few other doctors came in. They had lots of medical items with them.

"We're going to inspect these wounds of yours and clean them up alright?"

"Okay."

"This will probably sting." Harry nodded. All the boys held a part of Harry's body besides where that were working.

15 minutes later, Harry was all bandaged up. He had a bandage all down his left arm where he was cut. Luckily, he didn't need any stitches anywhere. Same with his wrists and stomach.

He laid in a bed in the hospital room, 2 boys on either side of him. They hadn't heard any news of their baby girl so they just kind of assumed they wouldn't be able to meet her.

Then, the door opened. In walked two nurses. One was holding a clipboard while the other one held a white blanket.

The one holding the blanket handed it to Harry. Harry looked down to see a little face. It was his little girl. He moved the blanket away from her face. "Baby girl...."

"Sorry about taking her away so quickly ." She started flipping through the paper on the clipboard. "She had a bit of a breathing problem because about one to two hours before her birth, she wasn't getting air. Do you know why that might be?"

Harry choked up. He hadn't told anyone the actual story. Not even the boys knew. "We'll leave you to talk. We know you wanted to talk privately."

"Thanks."

"No problem." The other 4 boys left, leaving the clipboard nurse, Harry, and the baby.

"So what happened?" She asked.

"Well, I had a rope tied around me."

"What's the story behind it?"

"Well, I was home alone when three huge men came into the house. They threatened to kill me at gun point. So, they grabbed me and tied me up. One of the two ropes was around my stomach. As soon as the boys showed up, we rushed here," Harry explained.

"Thanks for telling me, Harry. That sounds tough. So, your baby is fine and she can go home in a few days with you."

"Thank you. Very much."

"Your welcome, Harry." The boys came in a few seconds later.

"So how'd it go?" Niall asked.

"It was good. It feels good to finally tell someone about it." He sighed.

"Do you want to tell us?" Louis asked.

"Not here. I hate hospitals."

"Of course. Whatever is most comfortable to you."

"I love you guys so much." He felt tears prick his eyes.

"We love you too, Harry."

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Hope Faith Styles
April 10, 2015
2:04 pm
5lbs, 13oz