Chapter Fifty Four

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"Mr. Styles?" The nurse asks. My heart stops.

"W-what?" I ask. Officer Carlile keeps his hand on my shoulder.

"Abigail, she will be fine."

I couldn't help the tears of joy spilling from my eyes. I run up and hug the nurse. She laughs and hugs me back.

"You can go see her soon." She smile at me. I turn back to officer Carlile who seems to be frowning.

"You know Harry, since she is okay mr. Posey wont be in jail as long as you would want. It will still be a long time but..." He trails off. "Usually people that get out want to finish what they started." He frowns and walks away. I don't think Adam would fuck with us again. Not for a long time anyway.

After three hours of waiting to see Abby I fell asleep only to be woken up by her frantic brother.

"Hey Louis." I say.

He just stares at me. He doesn't like me. I've never liked any of my sisters boyfriends so I get it.

"She's okay." I assure him.

He sits down next to me. "I know. The police called me and told me what happened. And the hospital called me before I got here." He blankly says.

I just stare at the tile floor.

"Harry, you saved her life, not only that you put your life on the line for her." He shakes his head in disbelief.

"That's what you will do for the people you love." I say. He gives me a weak smile.

"I couldn't thank you enough. And if there's anything I could do to repay you let me know." He gives me a hug.

An idea pops into my head. "Actually there is something." I say.

"What's that?" He asks eagerly.

"Since your dad isn't there, you were the first man in Abby's life, I can only ask you for your blessing to marry her." I say.

He raises both his eyebrows and smiles.

"Not now," I assure him, "or any time soon. But sooner or later I want to marry her. And if she still loves me, I need your blessing."

He smiles at me. "You have my blessing. And she will still love you I see the way she looks at you."

"Thank yo-"

"She can see one person at a time now." The nurse say. Louis and I look at each other.

"Go." He assures me. I thank him and follow the nurse. My hand shakes as I open the door. I take a deep breath and open my eyes. Abby had scars down her chest and bruises all over her face. A cast covered her delicate arm and a bruise shaped like a hand were on her neck. She gives me a weak smile.

"Harry." She simply says.

"Abby, I-" I couldn't hold on. Seeing her in that broken state made me sob.

"Harry don't cry." She hums weakly. "Are you okay?" She asks pointing to my brace around my torso.

"Am I okay?" I laugh and kneel down next to her bed. "I'm fine." I give in and hold her non broken hand.

"You saved me." She says. I nod. "More than once."

I raise and eyebrow. "I was dying Harry. In the ambulance. I was floating away but when I looked down I saw you cry and I heard your voice and I came back down. It wasn't what the nurse was doing... It was you." She manages to squeak out.

I bite my lip.

"God dammit Abby I thought I lost you." I whimper and kiss her hand.

"You would never loose me. Even if I didn't make it I wouldn't love you any less. I would still be there." She says and points to my tattoo. "And you would still be in my heart even though that fucking asshole cut off my tattoo." She whines.

I laugh and see that it was true. Her tattoo was cut out.

"I'll take you to get a new one on your birthday." I promise her.

She smiles.

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