Where Love Hurts The Most( Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 17

8 hours later......

Harry's P.O.V

Kylie's been out of surgery for about 4 hours now, but the doctors say that her bodies really weak. Only time will tell when she wakes up, her mother informed me that there were a total of 2 scratches to the brain. I won't lie I'm totally freaking out inside, what if she doesn't remember me, or worse, what if she remembers me, but she no longer forgives me. But I'm trying my best to be strong for Kylie, and her mom right now, I've been sitting in this same chair, just talking to Kylie, in her sleep, while doctors, nurses pass through, I promised I wouldn't leave her side, because when she opens her eye's I want to be, I need to be, the first person she sees.

Trust me sitting in a hospital for almost a week, while she was in coma, and now another 2 days gaves to time to think, I tried to map out my future about a billion times without Kylie in it, till I came to the realization that there was no happy way to draw my future if she wasn't in it.  Words could not describe how much I loved her, and I felt like forever wouldn't be enough time with her. I looked over at her, still sleeping, wondering what my life would have been without her.....And noting came to mind, but dark skies, unhappy thoughts and the feeling of empty and aloneness. Kylie Standford was my world, and I knew I was hers. But was that all about to change?

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Kylie's P.O.V

I slowly rubbed my eye's, opening them I little bit, I felt blinded by the light, once my eyes adjusted I slowly looked around the room, I saw flowers, balloons, some clothes...and.. a boy? There was a boy sitting next to me fast asleep, I will admit he was really cute, and his hand was holding mine. I began to think maybe he was my brother, or cousin, maybe my best friend. Why was I in the hospital? Nothing was making sense at the time, I quickly grabbed my hand from the boy, that looked o so familiar. My wrist was hurting a little bit, maybe I sprang it. As soon as I ripped my hand away, he woke up,

“O my God, Kylie your awake, how do you feel?” he said while trying to cup my cheek with his hand. Showing that he was probably someone important to me. I sweetly removed his hand from my cheek, as a frown appeared upon his.

“Umm, I'm fine, could you get me a doctor please? My wrist hurts and my head hurts.” I asked him, I felt a little bit scared, what was he going to think when he finds out I have no clue who he is.

Suddenly a doctor walked in..I'm pretty sure it was my mother.

“Kylie, how are you feeling?” she asked me

“I'm fine, my wrist and head hurt a bit.”

“Kylie what do you remember??” here we go..

“Ummmm.. I was at the beach sitting there with somebody.. its all kind of a blur” I said while running my fingers through my hair.

“Okay don't stress your brain out to much, the more you try to find things in your memory the harder it will for them to come back.” she gave me a sympathetic look. From what I remember me and my mom don't get along, but it seemed as if she was putting some effort in it. 

“Look, Kylie, you were in a car accident, does any of that ring a bell?” she asked

“Umm, yeah I was the car with... Umm Zayn? Right?” I was starting to remember.

“Yes very good, well your brain suffered some bleeding so we had to go and fix it, your brain was lightly scratched, and your memory is temporarily gone, it will slowly come back in pieces” she said.

“But I remember everything I think...” I replied

“Kylie, do you know who this man is....” she said while pointing to the boy that had been there when I first woke up