Chapter 4

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~Maddys P.O.V~

If I said my life is horrible, that would be an understatement. What's the point of trying anymore? I know my parents would want me to but they're dead and there's nothing I can do about it.

I have no one, nothing. My heart is shattered. What has my life come to?

My doctor comes in and tells me she's leaving for the day to talk to someone about me. I don't really hear and I'm not listening. I don't have anyone. Why can't she understand? What's the point of giving me false hope?

I mope in my sucky hospital bed all morning until I fall asleep.

~Harry's P.O.V~

I'm so nervous. I still don't knew if I believe doctor Owens. I think I can trust her. But how do I know? I slowly walk up the steps behind the lads and doctor Owens who leads the way.

I push open the main doors. I'm not paying attention. My mind is filled with questions. Honestly I'm scared. I don't know what to expect. What if Maddy is still alive? Is she willing to see me? Is she still really sick? And my parents... If what doctor Owens said is true then I might just break! How much more can I take?

We get to the second floor and doctor Owens pushes open a door to a patients room.

Wait I'm not ready. I drag my feet into the room nervously. There my sister, lies peacefully in a hospital bed. Her long brown hair covers the pillow and part of her face. She is just as beautiful as I remember and so grown up! Suddenly her eyes start to flutter open. I stare intently.

~Maddys P.OV~

I wake a couple hours later to the creak of my door and muffled footsteps but I don't open my eyes. I'm so tired. Can't people just leave me alone. Don't they know what I've been through?

My curiosity deceives me. I open my eyes to the weirdest sight. Five strange boys and doctor Owens standing at the end of my bed. I startle and sit up so fast my head starts to spin. The one boy with the curly hair stares at me longingly.

~Harry's P.O.V~

She doesn't seem to recognize me. I almost run out of the room in tears. But what was I expecting? I step forward slightly.

"Maddy...?" I whisper.

~Maddys P.O.V~

"Maddy...?" The curly haired boy whispers.

I know that voice. But from where? I start thinking so hard I think my brain is going to explode. Just when I think I don't know him I place a memory.

~flashback~

"Maddy...?" He whispers from beside my bed.

I lie in bed. Useless. I hurt in so many ways and places.

"I can't anymore harry." I whisper.

It's hard to talk. Harry looks at me like he's about to cry.

~end of flashback~

Harry! How could I forget! My brother! He's here!

"Harry...?" I reply.

Tears start streaming down my face. I can't control it. They keep falling. Strong arms wrap around my fragile body. I know that touch. My brother. I've missed him so much. I hug back and cry into his shirt. I think he's crying too. After what seems like hours I'm pretty sure you could wring out our shirts.

We pull apart and look deeply into each others eyes. What do I say to a brother that I haven seen in years!

~Harry's P.O.V~

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