60% Of My Mind

Chapter 1 - Its All Hazy Until Its Clear

This is the last Noa chapter for a while I just needed to get this idea on paper I will do a pov for everyone before I go back to Noa :)

Noa's POV

As I opened my eyes, I saw a fuzzy white ceiling. As I sat up, my eyes roamed around a dark hospital room. The clock in my room read 1:00 and the hospital was deserted. I furrowed my eyebrows, confused. Wasn't there supposed o be nurses around? I realized that no one had come to see me since I had 'died'. Everything was a hazy blur and as I slowly adjusted to my surroundings I realized that my hospital gown was drenched in blood. I looked all over myself by found no deep cuts that would have produced that much blood. The bullet in my head had been surgically taken out and patches up so it wouldn't bleed. Besides, my hair had nothing in it. My mind went back to the dark cave with the man dressed in black. I had been wearing the exact same gown... my mind flee back to my thoughts in the room.
"I was dressed in a hospital gown drenched with blood.
But the blood wasn't mine."
I gasped as I slowly looked down. There, laying on the foot of my bed, was Harry Styles. He had a surgical knife in his wrist which was covering me with blood, and his eyes stared at me, unblinking, and I knew that he was dead.