Sophia is an unsociable girl. She likes reading and music very much. They are her passion in life. Her parents don't take care about her, each one of them is busy with work. She needs someone to take her out of that boring life and save her from tha...
As soon as I entered, I wanted to go back, I regret it. But, I couldn't move my eyes, I just stared at him. Just stared at that body, as if dead, with all the red and blue bruises on his face that were very obvious that I could see from my place. All the machines which he was connected to, all the tubes that were attached to him. He looked terrible.
I walked slowly towards him, frightened to wake him up though I know that he won't hear me. I approached him to see his eyes shut, he looks like an angel despite all that bruises and cuts on his face, he is still awfully beautiful. What am I thinking of now?
I pulled a chair and sat beside his bed. I held his hand which had a cannula attached to it. I was afraid that it would hurt him so I just put my hand in his palm which was much bigger than mine but was as soft as a pillow. I put my head on the bed and started crying, if I had gone to him just a few seconds earlier, I could have saved him. That's my fault.
His phone rang which cut off my thoughts, it was someone called Adam, I didn't know who that was, maybe one of his millions of friends who I didn't know about. I grabbed the mobile and muted it up. The phone went automatically to the calls history, I didn't feel suspicious about him or something but it caught my eye when I saw a strange name. He saved it as "My little pinkie Pie" Who is that person? It must be his sister.
I tapped on the name by mistake to show that it is my number. Ohhhh.. he saved me as his Little Pinkie Pie. It is so strange and unlikely to find such a man who calls his girl as a pie. He is lovely. I saw the call history and then my face colour was drained. He called me just as I got home and kept on calling me many times for over than half an hour. I didn't see that. I opened his whatsapp to see if he had texted me. I found this👇🏻
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I am online? I got out my phone to find that whatsapp was already opened. I must have forgot to close it. I opened my chat with Harry but found nothing. He hasn't send me anything since last night. I opened the call history but there was nothing. Last time I called him was today morning during the lunchtime at school. Neither of us called the other since then.
What had happened? Who took my phone? I rewind today's events and no one took my phone except when I saw mum holding my phone and told me that she wanted to know what time it is. Oh Mum.. She wasn't acting normally when I saw her holding my mobile. It must be her, she didn't want me to go with him then. But she agreed to let me go shopping with him.
It's my fault I should have called him as soon as I went home as he asled me to, I should have taken my phone with me upstairs. I should have never let that happen, it's all my fault. I started crying again. ----------------------- KAREN'S P.O.V: Sophia just sprinted out of the room before we could even catch her. Me and Dr.Calder kept looking at each other in amazement for a couple of seconds and then we both ran to find Sophia. We ran into different places in the hospital and then I had an idea. "You go to Harry's room and I'll ask the receptionist if she saw a teenage girl who asked about Harry or went out of here." "Good Idea." He said I ran to the reception. There was a lady sitting by the desk. "Hey." I said breathlessly "Can I help you?" "Yes please have you seen some teenage girl with black hair and grey eyes who got out of here or asled for Harry Styles?" "No, sorry I have just took my shift a couple of seconds ago." "Don't you know where the other receptionist is?" "She left." .. Oh My God. What shall I do now? If Harry knows that Sophia got lost or did something to herself because of me he is gonna kill me, I am sure. I have nothing to do. I have to go to Harry's room to tell Dr. Calder that I didn't find her. I walked slowly with my head down, disappointed with myself.
I saw Dr. Calder sitting on the chairs in the corridor facing Harry's room. obviously waiting for me. As soon as the doctor saw me coming, he stood up. He looked at me and I shook my head to tell him that I didn't find her. "She is here." He said "Really!!" I ran towards him and then we both stood by the glass that was revealing Harry and Sophia sutting beaide him crying and then she put her head on the bed. Dr. Calder was about to open the door, but I stopped him. "Leave her, she needs him more than he does." -------------------
HARRY'S P.O.V: I woke up to see a white ceiling, I tried to sit but I was paralysed, couldn't move an inch of my body even my fingers. I moved my eyes to see that I was attached to alot of beeping machines and alot of tubes came out of my mouth amd attached to my nose, some cannulas attached to my arms and hands. My head is killing me. I can't even move my head.
I moved my eyes to see someone putting his head on the bed and holding my hand, It is her black messy hair, It's my Sophy. I tried hard to speak but because of those tubes I can't talk. I tried hard to move my fingers but it was just a slight move that I don't think she felt it. I tried to do it again and it was also a slight move that it can be barely felt and she seems to be asleep.
I just gave up and closed my eyes again. I felt her hands move. "Are you awake, Harry?" I opened my eyes and tried to talk but couldn't do anything just nodded. That's good, I finally moved my head. "Yes, you are finally awake." I wanted to celebrate with her but couldn't move my body. "I am gonna call the doctor."
