Kryptonite (A Harry Styles Fan Fic)

Cheesy-Chapter 34

_May’s POV_

The thought of being asleep for two months was unbelievable, it felt like my wind was clouded. I had trouble remembering the curly haired boy I loved. It was like his face was clouded in my mind. I’d get flashes of images, but I couldn’t piece it together. The look on his face hurt even me, I didn’t exactly knew who he was but it still hurt me. I saw it in his eyes how much he was hurting. Then I realized, those eyes. They were his, the last thing I saw before I…well slipped into a coma.

It all came rushing back to me, I wanted to rip the IV’s out and run to kick my Aunt’s ass but I knew I wasn’t in the best condition. So all I could do was wait, and plan. They had to release me soon enough.

“May? The boys are here to see you.” Harry says, peeking behind the door, a smile on his face. I knew he was relieved, I would be too if I were in his situation. But I couldn’t help but worry constantly about Kayla.

I smile slightly, “Bring them in. I’m decent.”

I chuckle and tuck the blanket around me and my hospital gown. The boys all file in one by one. I give them each a smile, letting them know I was okay. They all grin, I could practically feel them all relax.

“Well well, look who’s up and smiling.” Louis says, walking over to the side of my bed to gently hug me.

I shrug, “What can I say, I don’t go down easy.”

He pulls back smirking, “No you’re still stubborn even in a coma.”

 Niall smiles, but not much. I can see the pain in his eyes. Liam’s eyes are glassy, his arms are crossed as he stands there looking at me. I can tell he’s trying to hold himself together, I feel like crying already, the look on his face was too much. Coma’s make you emotional.

I hold my arms out to him, telling him to come over. Liam swiftly walks over and practically throws himself into my arms. I forgot he still have feelings for me….

I rub his back trying to sooth him, he whispers in my ear. “I thought we were going to lose you.”

He pulls back, his hand rubbing my arm as he stands next to my hospital bed. I felt so small just sitting here. I wanted to stand up and hug him.

I look up at him and shake my head, “I’m not going anywhere.”

He smiles, wiping a few stray tears off his face and walking back over to stand next to Harry. Harry puts a hand on Liam’s shoulder, they smile at each other. I guess everything was alright with them now? Me almost dying had to bring them together? Men are weird.

Suddenly my head starts pounding, my stitches even start to hurt. I gently reach my hand up to touch my head, I wince as the lights in the room seem too bright.

I look over at Harry, “Babe, would you get Sam to get me some pain killers? My head’s hurting again.” He nods and leaves the room. I blink a few times, and ignore the pain. I guess all that training to build up my pain tolerance was worth it.

I take a deep breath and look over at Niall, “How are you?”

He shrugs, digging his hands into his pockets, “I’ve been better.” He says, not looking at me.

I frown, “Niall, you know as soon as I get out of here and well enough. I will find her, and I will take over the agency.”

He looks over at me, “You’re going to take over the agency?”

I nod, I had been thinking about it all night as Harry thought I was asleep. After he told me yesterday how much Niall was hurting I knew what I had to do. I was going to take down my Aunt, and take over the agency.