Harry's p.o.v
It's been 3 months since the accident and Brook still won't get up. I've been visiting her everyday since talking to her and praying she will wake up from this horrid coma, but sadly she doesn't.
"Please Brook get up, I need to see your beautiful brown eyes, I need to hear your sweet voice." I say holding her hand. Taking in a breathe before I break into tears.
"I need to feel your embrace. Your hug. I want our lives to go back to what they where, I don't want to see you lying here motionless anymore" I exclaim, letting the tears fall at this point. I know it's hopeless but their is still a part of my head thinking she will wake up going 'Boo' and make me fall out of the chair.
At this point I'm done talking and I'm just sobbing. Holding her small limp hand that won't squeeze back. I look at her motionless body through tears. I do this all the time and its getting old. I look back down at my shoes and the puddle of tears I'm making. Thinking about all the things that could happen or what could have happened.
Ugh! If it wasn't for that crazy 'fan' shoving Brook into the stage speakers she would be fine. She would be jumping around like the bubbly happy person she is. But sadly life doesn't work like that. I'm so into my daydream I forgot why I was here. Until I looked up and say her laying their. Motionless. Except for the rise and fall of every breath she takes.
Even when she is in a coma she is still as gorgeous as ever. God I miss her so much.
"Please please Brook wake up!" I plead. I squeeze her hand letting the tears fall down my cheeks. Then a miracle happens.
She squeezes back.
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Love Actually
FanfictionBrook has had a great life with her fiancé Harry. She has been so supportive and couldn't have asked for anything better in her life. But one little accident causes all of those great memories to fade. She wakes up in the hospital not remembering an...
