Judging by the amount of blood on the floor, this was bad, really bad.

Darren’s POV
We all met up in Niall’s room, where Sam would be when (and if) she came out of surgery. I paced a lot, I didn’t even know this girl, and I couldn’t be without her. “Ok, so tell me again what happened?” Niall asked. “For the 5th time, she was in the hall, we came to check on you, she was gone. We, Eddie found her in the bathroom, blood on the floor, a knife, and a deep cut across her vein.” Liam repeated, calmly. I still didn’t understand how he was so calm. But, I also didn’t understand what was going on in Sam’s mind, it’s like we weren’t enough. I sat down and looked down. “Ok, so now what?” Louis asked. “Now, we wait.” Zayn said. Everyone looked so sad, it was horrible. “Hey, we heard Niall, accident and hospital and came as fast as we could.” Perrie said, rushing in with Eleanor. Zayn and Lou embraced their girlfriend and Louis actually broke down crying. “What’s wrong babe? Niall’s fine.” El said. He told her the whole story and she pulled him in. “She’ll be ok, she’s strong. Don’t worry babe.” Perrie kissed Zayn’s nose and held him. All at once, the nurses rolled Sam’s bed into the room, hooked her up to machines and IV’s and left. She stirred and opened her eyes.