I'm Related To Who? {Sequel to IBABW}

Chapter 4~Late night thoughts and Emotional reconnecting

Melanie's P.O.V.

The lads left an hour ago because they had to write a song for something. They each have me a kiss on the cheek, nose or forehead before they left. Louis and Harry lingered a little bit longer just to spend some time with me. They told me about everything I missed and how they were.

They had to leave 10 minutes later so they wished me a good night before they left. So here I am all alone in my hospital room begging for some sleep. My mind just doesn't want to shut down and let me sleep. All my mind can think about is how I've been "asleep" for 9 or 10 months and how I missed Niall's birthday, Louis' birthday, Christmas, New Years, Zayn's birthday and Harry's birthday. When I get out tomorrow, I'm gonna go shopping for their late birthday presents. I know exactly what they're going to say but I'm just going to ignore them. I feel like I've caused them so much trouble these last few months when I was in a coma.

I've probably caused all the lads a lot of pain, Louis and Niall the most probably. Niall was probably beating himself up for calling Amber 'princess' and giving me a different one. He calls me princess again so he probably broke up with her. Louis was probably torturing himself for not listening to me or not noticing any signs from me. All of the lads were probably yelling at themselves for not focusing on me more.

My eyes start to get heavy as sleep comes upon me, leaving me in a blanket of darkness.

~next morning; discharge day~

Dr. Adams said that I can be discharged today and I'm so excited. The lads should be here any minute along with a girl who's name I've forgotten, who they explained to me was my wardrobe/accessories stylist. I can't wait to leave this place! I'm ready for fresh air, a nice breeze, flowers and possibly sun. I'm tired of looking at blank walls and out the window, it's boring! You'd be tired of it too.

"Knock knock." A Doncaster accent announces.

"Come in!" I reply back, a smile making its way to my lips.

The door opens, revealing Louis, Harry, Niall and a girl. I furrow my eyebrows at them when I see that they are lacking two people.

"Where's Liam and Zayn?" I voice.

"Oh, they're at home still sleeping." Harry replies.

"Alright."

"How are you feeling?" Niall questions.

"I'm good, excited to leave."

"I bet you are. Dr. Adams is going to be here soon to give us the final ok to discharge you." Louis tells me.

"Okay,"

"Becca has some clothes for you to wear." Niall informs me. That's her name, Becca.

"Oh, thanks."

"You're welcome bubbles." Becca replies with a warm smile.

"Good morning," Dr. Adams greets as he enters the room.

"Morning," everyone mumbles.

"So, Miss. Tomlinson-Styles is free to leave, so if one of you could sign the discharge forms, Melanie's free to go.

Louis signs the discharge forms while Becca helps me off the bed and into the connected bathroom. She closes the door behind her and I move to the counter that has a mirror above the sink. I let out a startled yelp when I see my reflection. My eyes look like a dull gray than their usual bright sea foam green. There are bags under my eyes and they make me look old, like '5 to 10 years older' kinda old. My hair isn't that bad, it just looks like a mini birds nest with a lot of knots and snarls in it. I sigh before I start getting ready. Becca gives the name of each item that I put on but first I put on a bra and panties.