Harry only wore pull ups at night now. He was better on his feet now, his bones were a bit stronger, but he still struggled to walk properly.
He had only fad a few small breaks in his life, mainly to his arms if he fell over. The Doctor's were surprised at that as his bones were so weak before.
It was Thursday and Harry was sat in class.
He was busy learning how to write his name. He found it hard to write, holding a pencil was hard for him. He was given bigger pencils that were easier to hold, but he still struggled and he would get frustrated easily.
Ariana was sat next to him and he huffed.
"No. Stupid!" He said as he threw his pencil on the floor.
"Hey now. Don't throw that." Ariana said as she leaned over and picked it up. "Let's try again."
"Not want to." Harry wriggled in his seat. "Want Mummy."
"Mummy's busy Harry. Come on try again." She passed him the pencil and he hesitantly tried again.
He wriggled again as his spare hand went to grab his crotch.
"C-Can't do iiiiit." He whined.
"You can. Look. Watch me. Ok?" Ariana started writing his name and Harry watched. He tried to copy her but he just couldn't. Plus his mind was on others things.
He wriggled in his seat again.
"You need the toilet Harry?"
He nodded.
"Let's go." She helped him stand up, but he'd only talked two steps before he began wetting himself.
He burst into tears, gaining the attention of his class mates.
Michael burst out laughing. Luke pointed at him. "Haha he's weeing in his trousers."
"Quiet you two!" Mr Sheeran shouted, as Ariana moved him quickly to the toilets that were joined to the classroom.
"Ew that's disgusting. It stinks!" Michael giggled.
Harry cried all the way to the toilets, and by the time he got there, he'd already finished. He stood there, sobbing his little heart out.
"Hey. It's ok. Don't cry. Let's get you cleaned up." Ariana said gently, trying to calm him down.
She had got his bag on the way there with his clean clothes and wipes in. She helped him out of his wet trousers and pants and cleaned him down. He put on fresh clothes and they washed their hands.
"Are you alright now?"
Harry shook his head. He was still crying and was sucking his thumb. He was embarrassed.
"Shall we go back in now?" He shook his head again.
"How about we go to the staff room and you can have a little nap?" He nodded and they headed to the staff room.
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It was near the end of the lunchtime break when things took a worse turn.
Harry was sat on a bench in the playground with Niall and Louis. Louis didn't know about Harry's accident earlier as Harry told Niall not to say anything.
Louis noticed that Harry was quieter than usual though.
"You ok Harry? Wanna play something?"
Harry shook his head.
"Hey it's the wee wee deaf boy!" Michael shouted as he and Luke headed their way.
"Go away you two!" Niall yelled back, putting an arm around Harry.
"What did you say?" Louis asked, standing up.
"He did a wee all over the floor. It was so funny." Luke replied.
Louis turned to look at Harry, who was looking at the ground, sadly.
"He's like a baby."
"Shut up!" Louis yelled. Nobody laughs at his Harry.
Michael ran around Louis and shoved Harry backwards off the bench.
Harry screamed as he fell, landing with a sickening thud on the ground behind him.
Louis and Niall rushed to his side.
Michael and Luke ran away.
Asa had seen what happened as he was walking over to his friends. He grabbed the nearest teacher, Mr Sheeran, and ran over to the boys.
"What's happened?" the teacher asked.
He sat down beside Harry. "Niall...go to the office, ask them to call for an ambulance...quickly!"
Niall ran as fast as he could.
"Harry. Can you hear me?" There was no response. Harry had been knocked out cold.
Two other teachers came over to help as the bell for the end of break rang. The playground cleared, except for those around Harry.
"Boys...you need to get to class." Mr Sheeran said to Niall, Louis and Asa.
All three were crying and in shock.
In no time the ambulance arrived. The gates opened to let them in. Two paramedics got out and rushed to Harry, who was still unconscious.
"What happened?" One asked as the other started assessing Harry.
"He was s-sitting on the b-bench. Someone p-pushed him back." Niall stuttered.
He was put in a neck brace and carefully placed on a stretcher and put into the ambulance. Ariana had come out and got into the vehicle with him.
"I'll call his Mum." Mr Sheeran said as the doors closed and the ambulance drove off.
The boys were escorted back inside, but all three couldn't concentrate as they were in shock, so they were allowed home.
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Anne had just arrived at the hospital. Jay had given her a lift there before she collected Louis from school.
She was shown straight to a room where Harry was being treated.
He was laying on his back with his neck still in the brace. Doctor's were doing tests.
He had woken up in the ambulance, not knowing where he was or what had happened.
His eyes darted around, desperately trying to find something he recognised.
"Oh my God Harry." She cried as she raced to his side, taking his hand. He looked so small and frail laying there.
"We have Harry's records and due to his condition, we're taking him down for scans. He's on painkillers and it seems there is concussion. We won't know anymore til after the scans.
Anne nodded, not taking her eyes off of her little boy.
She prayed the scans wouldn't show up anything too bad.
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Sorry it's been a while.
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Hope you're all ok. All the love. L. Xx
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