Save Me Styles

Chapter 14- Waking up

Payton's POV

      I woke up the next morning to a loud beeping noise. I couldn't quite open my eyes but I could still hear the noises around me. I tried to remember but I couldn't.  Who am I? Where am I? What happened? I started to panic and try to open my eyes but they felt as if they weighed hundreds of pounds. I couldn't move my arms as well.

Then I heard someone come into the room. All I heard was quite sobs as the person sat down. The cries were in a deeper voice, so I asume that it is a guy around 20 years old. Then he grabbed my hand and started to speak. His voice was the most heavenly voice I have ever heard. But I couldn't remember why he was making me feal this way.

"Hi princess. Y-you need to wake up now. Please. They-They might let you go. Just please, please." he asked me despritley as he layed his head on my stomach as he started to cry once again.

I had no memory of anyone. I didn't even remember who I was. Why did this person care so much about me?Were they going to let me die? I didn't remember what to do but as I thought my feelings of my arms came back. I slowly moved my hand to his head and started to pull gently on his curls. As I did it I was finally able to open my eyes.

Once I did, I scanned the room. I was in a plain white room with numerous tubes and wires hooked to me. Then I looked down. Once I did he slowly looked up. He looked awful. His hair looked like it hadn't been brushed in days, his eyes and cheeks were stained red from tears, and he had bags underneath his eyes from lack of sleep.

"P-Patyon? Your awake! Are you ok? Do you need-

"Wait! Who is Payton? I think you have the wrong person. W-Who are you?" I asked hesitently as I looked down.

He just sat there shocked. He didn't move a muscle but the look on his face killed me inside. As he looked at me I noticed that he started to cry again. Then he quickly got up and ran out of the room like he was mad.

"SHE DOESN'T EVEN REMEMBER HER OWN NAME LOUIS!" he screamed once he shut the door.

He seemed really mad and let down. I couldn't help but feal guilty. I looked down once again and noticed a buldge on my side. I slowly lifted up my gown and noticed a thick bandage wrapped around my hip. I tried to peice things together but I couldn't remember anything. Then I heard someone open the door once again, but this time it was a man with a clip board and a white lab coat.

"Hello I am your doctor, Dr. Smith. Now Ms. Rayne, you have been asleep in a coma for quite a while due to a severe gunshot to your hip. It is great to see you awake, but now that you are, I must ask you a few questions. What is your full name?"

"Umm I am not for sure" I said honestly.

"Do you remember any family members or friends?"

"No" I said as a tear rolled down my face.

"Ok, well your name is Ms. Payton Jade Rayne. Your family is not here at this moment but you have a few young men in the hallway. Also I have been informed that you were previously living in the United States in the state of California. You are now in London, England.." he told me seriously as he breathed out.

"I will leave you some time to yourself, once I unhook you from the machines, to change and wash up." He said before doing as he said

After he left the room I slowly got up. Once I did I collapsed. It felt as if I have never walked before. Someone must have heard because the door swung open. Except this time it was a boy about 21 with messy light brown hair and bluish green eyes. He was wearing a striped blue shirt and bright red pants.