Daddy is here! ( a Harry Styles fiction)

Between life and death (part 2)

Harry´s POV:

I was running through the hallway and Sarah, Gemma and my mother was chasing me. I was looking for a door with the name Jennie James on. I know she´s dead but I have to hold her in my arms one more time. Just one more time.

“Harry stop! You have to listen to us!” My mum yelled but I did´t listen. Suddenly Dr Smith appeared, he was wearing a white doctors coat and he was holding a clipboard in his hand.

“Mr Styels, why are you running?” Mr Smith asked me and I did´t like his tone. He sounded like he was scolding a school boy. “This is a hospital!”

I could feel how my anger started to boil and before I had the time to think about it I grabbed Dr Smith by the collar and pushed him up against the wall and hissed,

“I don´t care if this so is bloody Buckingham Palace, my girlfriend is dead and I am going to find her!”

“Dead?” Mr Smith laughed a little worried and looked at me. “Harry I just spoke to her a minute ago”.

“But the nurse said” I stuttered and starred at him. “Is this a fucking joke!” I roared and shook the man I was holding up against the wall.

“Harry if you had just let us explain” my sister breathed heavily as she finally caught up with me.

“She´s not dead?!” I screamed. “Why did the nurse tell me she was dead!?”

“Harry she is very much alive” my mother said and put a hand on my shoulder. “But the nurses are told that she is dead because imagine explaining to the press that Eleanor Calder, girlfriend of Louis Tomlinson, drove out from Harry Styles house and got into a car crash with a pregnant lady that happens to be Harry Styles knocked up girlfriend that no one knows about”.

“Could´t you have said that earlier!?” I screamed and punched the wall, making a hole. “I almost had a bloody heart attack!”

“Harry I know it´s a lot to process but...” I cut of my mother by saying,

“And the baby? Is he okay?” I asked worried, still holding Dr Smith up against the wall.

“She did´t miscarry if that´s what you want to know” Dr Smith said and pushed me of. “But we can't tell if there is going to be any brain damages further into the future. They really had angels guarding them”.

“Oh thank god” I said, walked around Dr Smith and looked around.

“She´s that way” Gemma said and pointed me in the direction to Jennie´s room. I gave her a quick smile and ran down the hall to her room. I was so happy that I did´t even think about the pain Louis must be in.

“Hey babe” I smiled when I opened the door and found Jennie, very much alive in a hospital bed. She was bruised and scratched but she was alive. She had some tubes in her nose and it looked a bit creepy.

“Hey Harry” she said but she wasn´t smiling. Maybe her face hurt to much.

“How are you feeling?” I asked and sat down on the chair next to her bed and took her hand. I could feel her pulse by her wrist and it made a warm feeling spread in my chest.

“I´ve been better” she said and now she smiled week. I slowly lifted my hand up and put it on her belly to feel. I know that the baby still wasn´t kicking but it was nice to know that he is alive.

“Did the doctor tell you?” she asked and a tear slipped down her cheek.

“Yeah, he said that you are okay and that the baby is going to live” I smiled and squeezed her hand.