Truly, Madly, Deeply

CHPT 34

-Chapter 34-

(Mackenzie's POV)

I woke up in a small room with white walls.

A hospital?

Then it all came flooding back to me:

Louis acting weird then leaving to be gone for hours, looking for him, and getting hit by a car.

"good morning Ms. Grace, glad to see your awake" a brunette nurse said coming in to my room.

"morning" I said sitting up then immediately realizing it wasn't such a good idea.

A sharp pain shot through my head and chest.

I winced making a shrill shriek without opening my mouth.

"oh carful dear, your ribs are broken, and your head is very weak from being shut down for days." she says coming over to help me lay back down

"what? Shut down? Days?!" I asks confused

"yes ma'am you were in a coma for 9 1/2 days"

"a coma? 9 days?!"

Shock.

"yes"

I took a few deep breaths

I've been out cold for 9 days.

What happened to the gang? Did they leave with out me? What happened to the tour?

"did anyone visit me while I was... You know.."

"yes, many people, but there was a boy, Louis-

"It's Lew-EE, not Lew-IS" I corrected slightly annoyed

"really? We've been calling him Louis everyday, he never mentioned it.... But as I was saying, this boy, Louis , he never left that seat." she said pointing to the chair beside the bed "night and day he was there, only left once, to talk with some sort of management thing. Until you had a pulse. Then we had him stay out until you were awake, and ready to see people."

"where is he now?"

"oh he's sitting out there, never moves, just stairs at your door. Blood shot eyes, bags under them, hair all messed up. Kinda sad really. Also a bit creepy."

"has my father been contacted?"

"yes, Louis called him everyday, giving him feed back, also called the rest of your family."

I nod.

Okay so no one left me, my family has been talked to, so no worries there.

"is he your boyfriend, or your brother, or just a friend, or some stalker guy?" she asks obliviously

"boyfriend, and best friend"

She grins "he's a keeper that one, he definitely cares. A lot."

"I know" I nod with a smile "could I see him?"

"well you have to take a few medications before you can see anyone."

"okay" I nod

She grabs a container and takes out about 6 pills, Two of which were quite large, And handed them to me along with a bottle of water.

I sat up wincing slightly, mumbled my thanks and took them 2 at a time

"now can I see him?"

"for a few minutes, you have PT at noon" he says

"PT? What's that?" I ask slightly worried

She chuckles seeing my expression "PT stands for Physical Therapy"

"I have therapy already?"

"well you've been in a cast and wrapped in bed for 10 days. We need to get you put of bed and moving to help the healing along." she says "I'll send him in."

I nod.

"please."

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Again somewhat short chapter, but hey I have a life outside of writing.

So she's awake.

Yay!

LOVES MY PROTESTERS❤

-Sydney-