My Little Bundle of Tantrums(H.S)

Chapter 36

((Girl above is not Mabel, it's just an image of what she may look like))

Mabel's POV

Everything was pitch black. I could move or make a sound. It was like as if My mind was awake but my body isn't. I started by trying to wiggle my toes, after a few trying it worked and I slowly worked myself up to my fingers.

My eyes finally opened.

It was a little dark besides the dim light coming from the lamp next to me. When my eyes focused I looked down a little. Someone was laying right on me, to my left.There head was on my stomach, hand in mine. Their tall frame was hunched over as they took long even breaths.

"Harry?" My voice came out small and scratchy

"Harry?" I asked again and slowly I felt him raise up, he had pretty impressive based hair.

"Mabel?" His voice was deep and raspy, he looked exhausted as I could tell from the little light I had at the moment.

He rubbed his eyes before he came closer to me. He placed his hand on my cheek, it was warm, my head practically fell into his hand.

"Your finally awake." He rubbed his thumb against my skin causing goosebumps to arise and I closed my eyes.

"How are you feeling?"

"Good I guess I don't really feel any pain."

I kept my eyes close, enjoy the feeling of his warm skin, something I had missed.

"I'll be back, I promised the doctor I'd let him know, if you where to awake."

I nodded my head, and leaned my head back onto the pillow. When my head hit the pillow I felt a pain causing me to wince. I reached up and I realized some of my hair was gone.

"What-"

I kept rubbing, but not to hard, and I finally felt what I assume was a patch, did I get stitches? The door opened and in walked a women with short blonde hair and light brown eyes.

"Good evening Ms. Johnson, I'm Doctor Harris."
She outstretched her hand and I shook it.

"What happened to me?" I asked as I looked down my right leg was in a cast it was being elevated by a few pillows. I had a few needles in my arm, but I couldn't really feel much.

"Well," she said as she pulled out the usual medical instrument, and scribbled on her clipboard

"You got in an accident, when you were brought in your right femur is broken, you have a few scratches and bruises around your face and abdomens."

She placed down her clipboard and looked me directly in the eyes with all seriousness.

"In the crash, you hit your head pretty badly and it cracked a few pieces of your scull...you were in a coma for two weeks."

My jaw dropped, Jesus is that even possible.

"I-is there anything wrong with me? I mean I feel fine."

"Well we're not sure but we had to go in and repair it which lead to us shaving a pretty large chunk of your hair, but it looks good if you ask me."

I chuckled at her comment, a smile appeared on her face.

"After the rest of the check up here we would like to keep you for about another week or so to make sure that everything is in fact really ok, and if your up for it detective Steven is here and would like to see you."

I nodded my head in agreement that I wouldn't mind staying here another week, and I would like to see Detective Steven.

As the check up went on I wondered where Harry went, and I wondered where my dad was.

"Do you know where my father and my boyfriend went?"

"I'm not sure about your father, but your boyfriend is sitting in the waiting room, I told him he can come back once I'm done with the checkup."

After she checked my blood pressure and checked my breathing she scribbled some more on her clipboard.

"How's your pain level on a scale of 1-10?"

"About a 5, it's mainly my head."

"Alright I'll be back for some pain killers and I'll send in Mr. Styles and Detective Stevens."

I nodded my head

I hope everything is alright, I hope my dads alright, I just want everything to go back to normal.