Silence.
Darkness.
Peace.
Three of my favourite words.
People would always say stuff like love, happiness, future. but not me.
I love this feeling right now. It's so peaceful...
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
What the hell is that?! Didn't I say I liked silence?!
Beep. beep. beep. beep.
Uh how annoying! Make it stop someone.
I open my heavy eyelids to see a white room. Thankfully the lights are dimmed but what is that thing in the corner?
"Lou?" I question.
I suddenly say him jump from sleeping and then all of a sudden he was at my side.
"Hazza why would you do that to yourself? don't you know that I would be destroyed if I lost you? You're my best friend. I can't lose you." Louis tells me bending down and crying into my arm.
Best friend.
Only a best friend.
Nothing more.
"Louis. can you leave me here alone for a bit?" I ask him trying to pull my arm away.
"Yeah sure. I need to go get the doctors anyways." Louis stumbles out running towards the door and bolting out.
I look down at my wrist to not find bandages but only a scar.
Why don't I have a bandage on it?
I lift up my arm and draw my finger over the puckered up skin that is now a permeant scar.
"Good afternoon Mr. Styles. I'm Doctor Holt. I see that you have woken up. Do you remember anything that happened? Or know how long you have been sleeping?" Doctor Holt questioned me with the nurse right next to him holding a notepad and pen.
"Uh I know I cut my wrist but that's it. I don't know how long I've been sleeping..." I trail off looking down at my scar.
"Well you have been in a coma for a little over 3 weeks." He told me in a serious face.
3 weeks?!
"What the hell?!" I blurt out as I thrash in my bed wanting to get up.
"Mr. Styles please calm down! Your IVs will come out!" My nurse freaked.
I laid back in bed and pouted.
The doctor walked out shortly after before telling something to the nurse.
"Hi Mr. Styles. I'm Jessica and I'm your nurse!" she told me in a perky voice.
I guess she's nice.
"You know that friend of yours has been staying here every night you didn't wake up right? I wish I had a friend like that." she trailed looking off into space.
"Every night?"
"Yeah. And I hate saying I would walk in here sometimes and he'd be crying into our gown to wake up. it was a heart wrenching thing to watch." she told me looking up into my eyes.
"Lou..." I trailed looking at my hands.
Something was missing!
The bracelet!
"Where's my bracelet?! I know I had it! I never take it off! Where is it?" I shout as I jump out of the bed having the iv be tugged out of me.
Louis suddenly darted into the room.
"HARRY! SIT DOWN!" he shouted towards me in a hurtful tone.
"Where is my bracelet?" I ask him close to tears.
I sink to the floor as silent tears run down my face.
He would never understand how much that bracelet meant to me.
"Bear? What bracelet?" he asked me. that caused more tears to flow.
He doesn't remember.
He doesn't truly care...
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I'm sorry it's short!!!
It's just I have extreme writers block!!!
But at least it's something right?!
I'm sorry guys! I really am.
I sadly just got in a fight with the love of my life. I hate it.
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