Goodluck or Badluck {💯%}

9. Messed up

Uma pov:
So I ran to my dorm but on the way I bumped into Ben, he had a plastic cup with water in his hands (he probably just finished tourney training) and it came all over me.
"Uma, I'm so sorry!" Ben said he saw my red eyes and he looked at me.
"Are you okay?"
"I... I have to go."
He took my arm and looked at me.
"What's going on?"
"Stuff..." I muttered and I ran away.

So after some time I heared a knock on my door.
I looked up and sighed.
"Who?"
"Mal."
"Get lost!"
"Ben told me you just ran off... Is something going on with Harry?"
"Like you'd care."
"Just don't be so fucking stubborn like him."
I sighed and opend the door.
Mal looked at me.
"What happend?"
"His mood just random changes sometimes, right?"
"Yea you've told Evie about that."
"He just got pissed out of nowhere and I'm sure he didn't meant what he said but..."
"...it stil hurted?"
"Yea..."
Mal and I sat down on my bed and Mal looked at me.
"What did he say?"
"He kinda broke up with me."
"He'd never mean that. What the hell was his reason?"
"He said that he was an obligation for and that I was only sitting on the sidelines, not knowing what he really was going through and that I was now set free."
"Yikes, but maybe he's right about the not knowing... Rumours go he also got a fever and they had to pause his chemo?"
"Well he also is in need for a bone marrow transplant. But he has loke the rarest blood type and finding a match is hard... But they need it before the end of the week..."
"Or else?"
I looked at her and I still had tears in my eyes and she got the message.
"Oh goblins..."
I sighed and Mal looked at me.
"So what are you gonna do now? Cry and all? Or are you gonna look if he cooled down so you can talk it out?"
"That is probably the best idea."
Mal wanted to leave and I looked at her.
"Y'know. Thanks for the talk."
Mal looked at me and smiled a little.
"That's what you got friends for."

So I stood outside his room, but there was no door and the window was broken. And no sign of Harry.
I walked to the desk and that nurse looked at me.
"How can I help you?"
"Where is Harry Hook?"
"He was replaced to room 25 on floor 2."
"Thank you."

So I walked to that room and Harry looked up suprised as I walked in.
"You came back?!" I saw he still had fever and I motioned him to calm down.
"I screwed up... I'm so so so so sorry..." Harry said and he started panting a little because he was fussing himself too much.
I sat down next to him.
"You didn't mean it... That's what I kept thinking..."
"Ever since you ran off I was trying to build up the courage to call you and apologise but-"
"It's okay... But you need to calm down..."
He sighed as he dropped his head on his pillow.
"How cone you don't hate me yet...?"
"Because I know you too well."
He grinned a little and squeezed his hand softly.

Harry pov:
So the week was slowly passing by and there was still no donor.
I kinda already gave up but I was pretending to have faith for Uma...
I knew she was having a hard time too and I didn't want to make it worse...
But today was the due day, today a donor or... or it'll be too late...
Uma was so worried and she had tears in her eyes.
"I can't lose you..." she kept saying and I saw everything spinning, yea still had fever.
Honey Lemon walked in and she looked at me.
"How are you feeling?"
"Worse..."
Honey Lemon looked at Uma.
"What's going on?"
"If there isn't going to be a donor today, he'll..."
Uma didn't finish her sentence and I took her hand.
"Don't say it out loud..."
Uma nodded and a tear fell down her cheek.
Honey Lemon looked at my chart.
"I'll be back later..."
If it's not too late...
I looked at Uma.
"I'm not feeling good..."
"Hey, don't be like that... Don't give up yet..."
"I'm tired..."
"NO, don't go to sleep. Harry please, stay with me..."
"I'm trying..."
Uma stood up.
"I love you, but I can't bear to watch you die..."
Her habd slipped out mine and she left while she started to cry.
"Uma..." I muttered.

A nurse came in a few minutes later and she checked my vitals.
I was sweating a lot thanks to the fecer and I felt like I was going to die but I didn't want to.
"Uma..." I muttered again and that nurse looked at me.
"What?"
But I didn't repeat it.
Then more nurses came in.
"We have a donor." one of them said and then Honey Lemon locked eyes with me.
"I can do it."

Honey Lemon pov:
So Harry looked like he was about to die and I just found out about his bone marrow transplant.
Catherine looked at me.
"Okay, we need to hurry."
Then Harry started to choke out of nowhere and I stood next to him.
"Hey, just breathe... Come on..."
Then I panicked and just pushed a oxygen tubed down his throat.
Usually was going well. This time he even started choking harder.
"Honey Lemon, what did you do?!" Catherine yelled and she looked at Harry.
"She broke his larynx. We need to do an emergency surgery right now!"
Some other nurses took me away from him since it was too personal and too close.
My boss walked to me.
"If he dies, his blood in on your hands! What the hell were you thinking?!"
"I panicked, I lost him once I can't lose him again."
"Panicked? We don't panic here because that can cause death! You're suspended."
"What?!"
"And stay away from him until further notice."
"He is my son!"
"And my patient. So my responsibility. You almost killed him and yet he doesn't even know that you're his freaking mom. So get the hell out of my hospital."
"What about the transplant? Without it he'll die!"
My boss sighed.
"Fine, make sure that someone gets what's and then you're leaving as soon as possible."
I nodded and I was hoping furiously that Harry was going to be okay...
I wouldn't be able to live with myself if he'd die thanks to me...