Y/N Age:18
Harry BSM:Car accident Pt2
Your POV
I got out of my car and run towards the entrance of the hospital building.I walked in and immediately went to the receptionist."Where is H-Harry S-Styles?On which floor?"I ask,tears still streaming down my face,as the red headed women gave me a sympathetic smile."He's on the second floor fifth door to the left,number 236."She said,as I nodded as a thanks before going towards the elevator and pushing the button to the second floor.Sobs were leaving my lips,as terrible thoughts were running through my mind.
The elevator metal doors opened,as I run out and down the hall,seeing Mason sitting in one of the chairs in the waiting room.I run towards him,as he looked up at me and got up,his eyes being red and puffy and I knew for sure that mine were just the same."M-Mason...Please tell me that H-Harry's okay?"I asked him,hopping he will just say that Harry's completely fine.Mason sniffles a little and then looks down at me.By the way he looked at me,i could tell Harry was in a bad state.More tears started streaming down my face,as I sobbed loudly.I felt Mason wrap his arms round me,hugging me into his chest.I hugged him back,as he softly rubbed my back.I pulled away,and realized that Harry was in a room that had a glass door.I pulled completely away from Mason and went towards the glass door,looking at my big brother,as he was laying there in the probably uncomfortable hospital bed,his upper body being in scars as his head was wrapped in a white thingy.His face was pale as he was hooked up to machines.I put my hands on the glass as more tears were streaming down my face.He was hurt and I can feel his pain.I looked at him,hoping he will just get out of that bed and come to me and hug me tightly.He looked really bad.I just hope he will get better,because I need him by my side.More than anything.
I turned around when I heard a door slam and I saw a doctor come,i went over to him."Excuse me,could you please tell me how's my brother?Harry Styles."I ask him,my voice being raspy from crying.The doctor looked at me,"And who are you to him,miss?"He asked me."I'm his sister."I say,as he nodded and asked me to follow him into his office.I walked into his office as he gestured for me to take a seat on one of the black sofas that were in front of his desk.I sat down on the sofa,as the doctor sat behind his desk and he sighed then looked at me."Well,miss...Mr Styles has had some bad injuries and he hurt his head quiet bad in the accident,so he's in a coma right now.I'm really sorry."He said,making me just stay like that.Without moving,just staring into space.My older brother is in a coma?What if he won't make it?He can't leave me?That's when tears started pouring down my face like a waterfall.I looked at the doctor,"C-Ca-an I s-see h-him?"I choked out,making the doctor nod slowly before getting up and walking out of his office,me following behind him.The doctor went and opened the door of the glass doors Harry's in and I walked in,making my way towards his bed,as my eyes were starting to burn from too much crying.I sat down on the uncomfortable chair,but I could care less,that was beside his bed and I took Harry's hand in mine,softly running my thumb over his knuckles,as I looked at his pale face,his eyes being closed."H-Harry...Please wake up,honey."I plead,hoping that he hears me."Please,bro.You need to wake up and to stand up as well.I need you by my side and you're strong enough to get up,right?"I ask him,Harry still staying still.A sob leaved my lips,as I brought my hand that wasn't holding Harry's, up to my cheeks and I wiped my tears away.I looked back at my older brother's lifeless body,"Please Harry.You're strong.You will go through this.I just know it."I whisper to him,as I raised my hand up to his cheek,that was kinda cold,and I softly caressed it,before leaning down and placing a kiss to it."Grip my hand if you hear me,Haz."I whisper to him,waiting to feel a little tighter grip on my hand.Fresh tears were building up in my eyes as i realized he didn't hear me,until i looked down and saw his fingers gripping mine.A smile formed on my face,i knew my brother was strong.He'll make it through.I know he will.I put my head against the side of the bed,still holding Harry's hand,as I feel asleep,praying my brother will be okay.
Here's part 2 everyone and yes,there will be a part 3 if you guys want one,of course.Let me know what you think in the comments.Thanks for reading.Bye babes❤
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