How to Save a Life

Chapter 2

I woke up on a warm bed. It was so comfy and I wanted to sleep there all day. But I couldn't my head was pounding and a little wet. I put my hand on my head to find an ice pack. It's was a little melted, I took the ice pack off and threw it on the floor. I then took my hand and rubbed of the water on my face.

Then I looked over to my side to see the man that tried to save me, Harry I think that's his name.He was facing me and his curls fell on his face. I turned and faced him and I brushed my hand on his cheek. I noticed that he had a swollen lip and a some what black eye. It was all my fault that he was like this.

After I got out of the bed  I was so weak and when I stood up I almost fell. I walked slowly into his closet, it was filled with clothes. I was wearing a top that had blood and rips on it and shorts that also had some blood. So I found and over sized t-shirt  and a pair of his boxers. I didn't really care if I wore someone else's stuff I just had to get out of these old clothes. I took off my top and I noticed a big bruise on the side of my stomach and a cut going across my stomach.

I looked at the cut it was still bloody and it hurt really bad. I followed the line with my hand. Then I felt arms wrap around my waist. 

"Ah!!" I shouted and I looked back to see it was Harry. 

"Shh... your okay now." His voice chilled down my neck in his thick British accent. His curls fell down on my neck it made me tickle a little.I smiled at him and his emerald green eyes fell onto my not as beatiful green eyes.

Then I turned around to face him. I looked down to see I was in a bra and shorts.I started to blush a little. He smiled at me in till he looked down at my stomach  to see the cut and bruise. His big cute  dimples faded away and his eyes looked angry. 

 "Thank you for helping me." I smiled at him and quickly put on his shirt.He still looked angry. His eyes full of hate and anger and he looked like he wanted to hit something. I just hoped it wasn't going to be me.

"I-I-I'm sorry this happened to you." He stuttered and he looked like he wanted to hit him self after and he also looked like he was going to cry a little. Then he went on to the edge of his bed and put his head in his hands. 

"Harry, you were fine and if it wasn't for you I could have been dead or something." I sat down next to him and put my hand on his leg. 

I started to feel something in my body. It was my heart beating a million times. I thought to myself "Am I starting to like the man I just met?"