Summer Love: One Direction Fanfic

Chapter 9: The Coma

Harry's P.O.V-

I found my girlfriend on the ground barely breathing. I let the tears slip out and I grabbed her waist, and I ran to the car. When I got there I threw her in the passenger seat and sped to the hospital. “Help, she fainted and she has a bleeding spot on her head!” I yell as I run through the hospital’s doors. Two doctors come over to me pushing a hospital bed. I lay her in, and they wheel her away. I start running after them. “Sorry son, you need to wait in the waiting room and fill out paper work,” One of the doctors instructs me. I sigh and find a seat. Prepare for World War 3, 4, and 5. I have to call Calista.

Calista’s P.O.V-

I heard my phone start to ring. I ran over to the kitchen table where it was sitting, expectiong to see Louis' face on the screen. Instead it was Harry. "Hello," I say. "Hey," Harry sniffles. "What;s wrong?" I ask, alarmed. "Mackenzie's in a coma and it's all my fault. Get the rest of the gang and meet me at London's Hospital." He says. Harry hung up before I could ask any questions. Ugh! What does he mean it's his fault?! I run to the living room to get Liam and a pair of shoes. "Why are you so panicked?" He asks. "Mackenzie. She's in a coma." I whisper, holding back my tears. He gets up off the chair. "I'll text Emily," He says, putting on a pair of shoes. I nod and wait for him by the door. "Let's go. Harry has a lot of explaining to do." He frowns. I shake my head in agreement and head towards the car, Liam close behind me. As we get in Liam sends the text to Emily and I speed off to the hospital. 

Harry's P.O.V- 

They just let me in the room. I informed the nurse to let the group in when they arrived. I told her their names so she would know who to let come into the room.  I admitted her as Mrs.Styles. Yeah I had plans to propose to her tonight, but that probably won't happen now. Sigh. I sit next to Mackenzie and grasp her hand. Might as well watch some t.v and take a nap. 

Emily's  P.O.V-

My phone dinged signalling I had a text. I looked to see who it was to see Liam and I's face pop up on the sceen. Expecting it to be a goodnight text, I open it. But what I found shocked me, my fell open. Louis noticed because he came over and took the phone out of my hands. I closed my mouth and tried to take the phone away knowing he'd be really upset after reading it. But I acted to late he had already had the text read by the time I got the phone. I put the phone back in my pocket, and look at Louis to see how mad he was. He had both of his shoes on, phone in pocket, and fist clenched. "It's okay Louis. I'm sure Mackenzie's fine. Just calm down," I say. "Send a text to Zayn. " Was all Louis said to me before we drove off to the hospital. I send the text and wait to arrive at London's Hospital. I can't belive Harry, of all people, let this happen. I may never hear her laugh again, or her sobs, her giggles, or even her breathing. 

Zayn's P.O.V-

I just got the text about Mackenzie. I had to make a U-turn to head the direction of the hospital. Mac and I had plans to go out to dinner but those obviously got cancelled. Mac is in the passenger seat crying her eyes out. I squeeze her hand to give her comfort.  I stop at a red light and send Marcus a text. When the light turns green I speed to get to the hospital. 

Marcus' P.O.V-

I got a text on my phone from Zayn stating Mackenzie was in the hospital. Elenour is sitting in the passenger seat wheezing and sniffling. I continue driving to the hospital. I feel like I'm forgetting to do something. 

Mackenzie (Still In Coma!) P.O.V-

All I could see was darkness, blackness, no light.  I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. I could feel a hand holding mine. But I can't move my hand or fingers, or my feet  or toes. I can't remember anything but someone grabbing me. I hope I can wake up soon. 

Louis' P.O.V-

We all just arrived at the hospital. Liam is at the front desk asking for Mackenzie's room number. My fist are still cleanched but my heart is beating slower. I don't know if I'll be able to go on without my bestfriend in my life. Without her breathing, laughter, or smile. Liam is coming back with the room number. "Room 418," He frowns. My heart goes slower. I hope shes okay, if shes not I might just have to kill Harry, and then be admitted to the hospital.  When we reach the room we find a sleeping Harry and a still in coma Mackenzie. We all sit down and try to relax, even though we know we can't. But Calista is still up walking around the room. 

Calista's P.O.V- 

I started pacing around the room, waiting for my sissyboobear to wake up. Then what Harry said clicks in my brain, it was all his fault. I walk up to him and slap his face. "Ouch! What?" He asks. "You said it was your fault. What happened." I yell. "Wait. you're the reason she's in the hospital?" Louis questions. Harry gulps and nods. "What did you do to my bestfriend!?" He shouts. Harry explains from begginging, middle, to end. "1) Her Uncle Dan is buried there, he died in a car crash coming home on Christmas. 2) YOU'RE AN IDIOT!" I scream. I grab him by the collar drawing my fist back. Until a hand grabs mine. "Don't, don't hurt him." A voice says. I reconized the voice, it was Mackenzie.