Boundless (Harry Styles)

Chapter 40

Now Playing: Beautiful Goodbye - Maroon 5

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Claire’s POV

I reached the hospital and went directly to the receptionist then on my way to Harry’s room. I was stood there, in front of his room. I tried to catch up with my breathing and look a bit more presentable before entering in. I fixed my hair that was frizzled by the wind as I was running. I breathed one last sigh before turning the knob and slowly opening the door.

“Harry? You there?” I know no one is going to answer me but nonetheless, I say quietly and turned my eyes to the bed, he wasn’t there. My nerves began to build up, where's Harry?

Relax, there must be some legit explanation here.

Just breathe.

After thinking of a reason why Harry isn’t here, I gave up as nothing came up in my mind. I went directly back to the receptionist to ask where Harry is.

“Ma’am, did a guy named Harry Styles check out of the hospital?” I ask still out of breath and confused.

“No miss, he didn’t check out of the hospital just yet.” Was she said with a concerned look at me.

“Well, he’s not in his room, did he leave somehow?” I ask again. My chest was rising and falling at a tremendous speed as I was tired from everything that happened this morning, now this. I couldn’t think straight.

“We didn’t see anyone escape the hospital without checking out miss.” Looks like she wasn’t any help at all as she looked like she didn’t care, so I think it’s up to me to find out the mystery.

Damn it, I forgot my phone, and my purse. What am I going to do now? I came back to Harry’s hospital room and look for clues of where he might go. I see his bags, I went in to the far side of the room to grab his bag and rummage thought his things. No sort of clue there.

But there was something beside where the bag was placed.

His clothes.

Then the most overwhelming thought came to me.

Was he…dead?

That’s impossible, my mind told me. Why would he die? It’s not like he’s been keeping secrets from me, right?

I gulp. I think he does. And the boys might know about this knowing them and their girlfriends once kept a secret from me. But I know they told me about it, and that Harry just needed more blood. I think he’s alright now, or was that another lie?

Oh God.

Oh God.

Please tell me that my hunch was wrong, that Harry is alright and this is a horrid nightmare.

Please, just please.

I don’t want him gone. Please.

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 Zayn’s POV

“Where the hell could Harry be?” Paul exclaimed, concerned filling his eyes and the same as ours. “Why did you leave him?! You know Harry better!” He shouted and I think it’s not just me who noticed it but Paul was fuming pink in anger and I believe steam was pouring from his ears.