Awake

Chapter 21

A\N: Wheewww!! Awake has reached 3K reads!! Yay!! *celebrates* Thank you all so much my dear readers for your support ans for sticking around when I was too lazy to write, seriously this story became my life and I have no idea what to do after it's over. But don't worry! We still have plenty of work to do here so it won't be done that soon! Please, enjoy the chapter. I love you all.

PS I have final exams right now and I probably won't be able to update for like 10 days. I'll be back after that with another chappie. x

Disclaimar: I do not own the song By Chance by JRA.

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Chloe's P.O.V

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"Dad!?"

I looked at him, a tall man with brown hair and beautiful hazel eyes that looked exactly like mine. He had glasses on, but he appeared as shocked as I was.

"Chloe?" He said, confused. He didn't look happy to see me, obviously. My heart sunk.

My head was hurting me really bad; this was all too much for me.

I thought I was about to faint before Niall quickly held me close. He placed both his hands on my cheeks and held my face close to his.

"Chloe, stay with me."

My eyes were starting to close, but Niall shook me really hard, "Open your eyes!"

My Dad and the nurse were now beside me. I felt a needle going inside my skin, and when I looked I saw that the young nurse injected me with something quickly.

"Let her go, Niall. She needs some rest now." Dad said.

It wasn't a huge surprise that he knew Niall's name, because obviously I knew him for too long, and I must've introduced him to my family some time.

The blond had bitten his bottom lip before he slowly rested my head on the pillow. I felt really dizzy by this moment, but I didn't let the drug win. I barely kept my eyes open as I breathed slowly.

I looked at my Dad, feeling betrayed. He didn't even come to hug me. He didn't even say that he missed me; he didn't even ask how I was doing or why I was here.

My tears started to drop silently with my eyes half open. My head felt like it was going to explode, but this pain was nothing compared to how I felt at that moment.

Dad looked at me sympathetically, but then gestured to Niall to go outside. They both got out while I sat there, staring at the spot next to me where he stood.

My body shook violently. I didn't know if it was because of the cold weather or because of the medication. After all, I was just wearing the light hospital clothes.

I scanned the room to find my clothes lying on one of the chairs. Then I looked at the nurse next to me. I wanted to talk, but my tongue felt too heavy.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely fine. You're just cold." The nurse smiled at me and covered me with an extra blanket, "The medicine will make you feel weaker if you stayed awake, I really think you should get some sleep. Don't fight it."

I shook my head slowly, refusing to sleep.

I looked at Harry and Liam sitting in the corner of the room. Liam was patting Harry's shoulder for some reason. Harry wasn't cheerful anymore, and that pretty much made me upset.

His emerald eyes were directed towards the ground, with a frown on his plump lips. That face is too cute to be frowning. The last thing I needed right now is him being sad.

I wanted to call his name multiple times, but I couldn't really find my voice. I moved my hand slowly up to try and get his attention, and that also was a lousy attempt.