Chapter 1: Speak.

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Harry smiled at the blue and green strips on his wheelchair, it would be his first week out of hospital since the surgery. He was attending the hospitals football game.

He smiled the nurse who had decorated his wheelchair and painted his face, she also had her face painted.

"You ready for the match Harry." The nurse asked, Harry nodded in response. "Our team are called ' The Teddys.' Harry." She said, happily. Harry wanted to scof at the cheesy name, as it was very patronising, but he decided against as she seemed nice.

As they entered the garden at the back of the hospital Harry could see the pitch, a goal at each end, a bus full if kids emptying out onto the field, and chairs along each side.

"Your sitting there Harry, " The nurse said, pointing to a space between two chairs. "and I'm sitting next to you." She said, obviously excited.

Harry couldn't understand her excitement, until a beautiful boy waved in there direction and she waved back. He looked good, witch is a diffrent from the people you normally see in a hospital. He had feathery hair, Brown, tan skin, cute features and a curvy body. The one thing that caught Harry's eye the most was his ice blue eyes, like a stormy ocean.

"That's my son, Louis." She said, happily. How proud she was showed in her tone.

"Oh." Harry replied weakly, that was the first thing he had said to anyone, apart from his mum, since he came to hospital.

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