Remember Me (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chapter 16

*EMMAS POV*

Today was the day. Today I would have my surgery to remove my tomour. 

I was beyond nervous. I was scared something would go wrong. Something that would change my life. Zayn must of been able to tell I was scared because he holds my hand, "Don't be scared."

"Zayn, what if something happens?" I ask.

"Don't think that. Nothing will happen." he says.

"They-" I stutter, "They have to shave my head."

"I don't care what you look like, Em. Your beautiful with or without hair."

A tear falls from my eye, "I'm a model. They aren't going to want me without hair."

"To hell with them if they don't want you." he tells me.

They call my name and Zayn helps me up and walks me back to follow the nurse into a room. They tell Zayn that the surgery will be about two hours plus the time it takes me to wake up. He nods and heads out to the waiting room. They give me a hospital gown to put on and I do as told. They guide me down to a room where I assumed they would be doing my surgery. I lay down on a little table. But not any table, this one was actually some what comfortable. 

"Okay, Emma, this will only be a little pinch. It will knock you out." the doctor tells me. I gulp and nod. It was a little bit more then a pinch. It kind of hurt actually. My eyes start to flutter close. Until I could no longer hold them open. 

*ZAYNS POV*

I go to the waiting room and text the boys that she is in surgery.

"Don't worry, mate. She will be fine. -Niall"

"Hope everything goes well. -Liam"

"Shes a tough girl. Don't worry. -Louis"

"Carley, Darcy, and I are waiting for her! -Harry"

About an hour later, I am on the verge of falling asleep and I am starving. One of the ladies from the check in desks comes over to me. "You must be the boyfriend?" she says. 

I smile, "Yeah, I am."

"She is lucky to have a guy as commited as you." she tells me. She hands me a sandwhich, a bag of chips, and a soda that looked like they had come from the cafeteria. "You looked hungry."

"Thank you. Here let me give you-"

She cuts me off, "No, its on me. Your going through enough as it is."

I smile, "Thank you. Its mean a lot."

She smiles and heads back into the other room to resume working.

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2 more hours have passed and I am sitting in the waiting room reading. Yes, reading. I never read but after three hours you run out of things to do. 

A doctor comes out and over to me. "Zayn, right?" he says to me.

I stand up, "Yeah, thats me."

"Hi, I was Emma's doctor today and I want to inform you that she is awake and ready for visitors, but-" I cut him off my quickly rushing through the door and back into where Emma was staying.

I sit down next to her and hold her hand, "How are you doing?" I ask her. 

She looks at me strange. Why was she looking at me like this? She doesn't speak for a couple minutes until she says, "Who are you?"