Go Figure || h.s

Chapter 34: Talia

Elle's P.O.V

"Hello?" Harry's voice spoke from the other end of the line.

"Hey babe what are you up too?" I replied letting out a sigh.

"I just woke up, the lads and I have a interview to go to, plus a show later on today." He answered.

As I was walking down the crisp white hallway, two nurses pushing a patience bed came into view.

Getting a little closer, I saw the patient had been a young girl. She was sleeping peacefully, but from the bandanna tied over her head, and the tubes connected to her body in some way you could tell she's been through a lot.

"Excuse us dear." The one nurse said pushing the bed past me, continuing down the hallway.

"Elle? Babe? You still there?" I totally forgot about being on the phone with Harry.

Bringing the phone back up to my ear I spoke.

"Yeah hey sorry, I'm here."  

 I'm guessing Harry had taken notice to my monotone voice, or he simply just heard the nurse passing by cause he asked the one question I really didn't know how to answer.

"What's wrong?"

Closing my eyes for a brief second, letting out a deep breath I didn't realize I was holding I opened my mouth to speak.

"Where do I even begin." I chuckled dryly.

As I looked up I didn't realize how far I walked.

I found myself in front of the nursery.

Looking into the window a smile fell upon my lips. Seeing the new lives that have just arrived on the earth.

"Your starting to scare me a bit El." Harry replied.

Taking one last look through the window, I decided to go somewhere quiet and sit down.

"May I ask where you are, and why does it sound like there are faint noises of babies crying?" Harry asked yet again. 

 "I'm at the hospital." I straight up told him.

"What happened!? Are you okay?!" Worry laced Harry's tone.

"Yes, Haz I'm completely fine. It's Tyson I'm not so sure about." I said.

It was silent for a moment, before he spoke up.

I could just picture his face frowned in confusion.

"Wait, Tyson? Why is he in the hospital? Did something happen?"  

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After telling Harry about Tyson, we had to say our goodbyes since he had to get to his interview.

While telling him all of this, I could tell he was having a hard time processing all of it hence the fact it was silent at the other end and all you could hear was his breathing.

Harry had asked how many more nights Tyson would be spending in the hospital.

I couldn't even answer that question myself.

Harry wasn't even worried about that though, he was more wound up on the fact I'd be alone if Tyson was emitted longer.

Of course I told him I would be fine.

But now if something really bad was to happen to Tyson, honestly I wouldn't be fine.

Harry would be half way around the world. Tyson would be gone. Then I'd really be alone. And that thought scares me.