The Wave

Chapter 9

Hey guys! Sorry if it's been kinda a long time! I was out of town for a few days! 

Also, i just feel like I need to explain something. At the end of the last chapter when I wrote something like "a curtain covered the bed and Liam pulled it back", its not like a sheet over a dead body thing its a privacy curtain!! Just FYI!! 

LOVE YA! ENJOY THE CHAPTER! XXX

"ABBY!" I ran over to my best friend! She was bruised and had a black eye. Her lower half was covered by the sheet so I couldn't see. 

"Oh my god I was so worried!!" 

"I'm fine Charlotte!  My leg was pretty bad, but I was lucky enough to have gotten immediate surgery so it's okay now! You look pretty bad yourself babe." 

She was right. I ached all over and who knows whats become of the cut in my side. Liam had waved down a doctor and she made her way over to us. 

"Char, go see the doctor. We need to make sure you are ok."

"You're coming with me! You got beat up just as bad as I did! Come on."

Besides the fact that both of us lost a lot of blood and had bruises and scrapes everywhere, we were fine. The slash in my side was patched up and I could slowly feel myself gaining strength. 

Niall joined us after searching for Harry around the hospital.

"Any luck?" Abby asked hopefully.

He looked at his feet and shook is head. I could see tears forming around the brim of his eye, so I cradled him in my arms as silent cries left his mouth.

All of us didn't know what to do anymore. Liam decided to go look for Harry at some of the other hospitals. Niall stayed with Abby and I because seeing all of the people around us, hurting and lost, made him upset. 

Every night, I would stay up till the late hours of the night. That's the time when I cried. I knew I had to be strong for Niall and Abby. Every night, I prayed to God that Harry was ok. 

Please bring him back safely. I don't know what we would do with out him .

Thankfully, Abby had met someone who had a working phone at the hospital. Everyone called their family and friends. I called Liam's to reassure them that he was ok. I decided not to call Harry's family just yet. I don't want to tell them anything that could make them give their hopes up.

Niall had left messages with both Zayn and Louis. The boys promised to do anything they could to help us find Harry, but there's not much they can do from back at home. 

Liam came back a week or so later. We haden't heard anything from him, so when he walked up to us everyone prayed for good news.