I woke up to a bright light. I looked over to see a beeping monitor and long wires connecting to my body. I knew exactly where I was, but why was I here? What happened to me? My mom and dad were sitting outside.
"Mom? dad?" I called.
They turned around and ran into my room.
"Honey! Are you okay? We were worried sick about you!" My mom panicked.
"I-I'm fine, I guess. But, why am I here? What happened to me?"
"Someone saw you get tan over by a car in Berkly Drive, you were bleeding pretty bad and you went into a coma for days. Thus sis the first time that you have opened your eyes." My mom responded.
"Who saw me get ran over?"
"I'm not sure sweetie, they didn't tell us that." She responded.
I lay there staring at the short white ceiling. A tall man walked in.
"Hello miss Allie. My name is Dr. Brody. I just wanted to come and check on you. How are you feeling?" The man said.
"I'm fine," I replied.
"Great! Do you need anything?"
"No sir. Thank you. "
When he left my mom and dad walked up to my bed.
"We have to leave and clean up the house before you come home. He said if you are doing well that that day might come tomorrow." My mom informed me.
"Okay mom. I love y'all" I said.
They left and I began to feel tired. I closed my eyes and drifted off asleep.
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.
"Hurry! Give here some fluids! She's ALMOST FLATLINE!" I heard someone scream. I looked around but saw nothing but whiteness. I felt someone holding my hand but I couldn't see who it was. I knew that it had to be someone who cared about me so I grasped it tighter.
"Doctor sir. She's awake, I can feel her tightening on my hand," a voice said.
The commotion had settled and I could see who was in the room now. I looked around to doctors and then the person holding my hand. It was Harry. This time I couldn't run, but I wasn't so sure I wanted to yet. He looked at me with his gorgeous eyes. I melted. When the doctors left he came up and hugged me. He was practically laying on me because he was on the bed to, he just had his arms wrapped around me. It made me feel better that someone cared. I closed my eyes and thought about him. All of the things he has done just so he could see me. It might not be so bad after all.
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stalker styles (On Hold)
Fanfiction17 year old Allie Garland had an obsession with one direction. Like a normal teenage girl, she had her Favorite. Harry Styles. Little did she know that she would soon come to meet him and he would become her "stalker"...