OMG GUYS!! I'M SO SO SORRY I DIDN'T UPDATE YESTERDAY!!!! I WAS REALLY BUSY WITH A PROJECT AND DIDN'T HAVE TIME. PLEASE DON'T HATE ME :( I'M GONNA TRY AND MAKE THIS CHAPTER AS LONG AS POSSIBLE :) ENJOY!!
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Harry's POV
So many things were running through my mind as we drove to the hospital. Alexis looked like she was in a shit load of pain and didn't know what to do. I glanced over at her to see that she had her eyes squeezed shut and she was holding her arm. I put my hand on her thigh to try and calm her. She opened her eyes and gave me a slight smile before going back into her same position.
We soon pulled into the hospital parking lot and easily found a spot near the front door. I got out of the car and went over to Alexis' side. I carefully pulled her out and carried her bridal style into the Emergency Room. She told the nurse what had happened with her arm and sat down in the waiting area.
"How's your arm?" I asked, trying to break the painful silence.
"It hurt's like hell," she responded, her eyes blurred with tears. I stared at the wall behind her. If I kept looking at her I think I might've cried. I felt so bad for her. For everything. Her dad, her arm, her awful past.
A very short nurse soon walked into the room and called Alexis' name. We stood up and walked behind the nurse into a room with a small bed and a side table. There was also a chair beside the bed for me to sit in.
I helped Alexis into the small bed and sat beside her in the old chair. I looked at her sympathetically and held her good hand. She smiled and turned her head to the look at the ceiling. The doctor better get here quick.
Alexis' POV
My arm hurt so bad, it felt like someone was stabbing me over and over. I still couldn't wrap my head around why it didn't start hurting until Harry touched it. I looked down at my arm to see the stupid scar. Why did he have to cut it so far down my arm.
The doctor walked in after what seemed like hours. He smiled big at me and Harry and leaned against the wall, "So, what brings you here today Miss. Miller?"
"Well, I got a huge cut in my left arm and Harry touched it earlier so it started to hurt really really bad," tears were streaming down my face but I couldn't care less at the moment.
"Lets take a look at that arm of yours," the doctor walked over to my side and carefully lifted my arm. I flinched at the spark of pain it sent through my body. "Sorry."
"It's okay," I gave him a weak smile.
He studied my arm and asked me lots of questions about the cut. I tried my best to answer them all so that he understood.
"Well Miss. Miller," he started. "You're arm is fine. The cut was just so deep that it's burning a little. Try not to touch it and stay away from any physical activity."
I let out a breathe I hadn't realized I was holding in, "Thank god."
The doctor let us go and we went back to Harry's little flat. I went straight into his bedroom and got onto the bed. I was too tired to do anything. I heard Harry come in and close the door. He laid down beside me and pulled me into his chest.
"Goodnight," he whispered softly.
"Goodnight," I managed to say before drifting off to sleep
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THANK GOD HER ARM'S OKAY. SORRY ABOUT HOW SHORT IT WAS. I'LL TRY AND MAKE IT LONGER NEXT TIME. ILY <3 :)
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Broken (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)
FanficAlexis Miller wasn't your average 17 year old girl. She didn't spend her days gossiping or hanging out at Starbucks with friends. She did the complete opposite. She was trapped in her room all day and all night. No where to run or hide. Her father n...
