Chapter 6: Confused and Broken

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                                                       Harry's P.O.V

I woke up feeling slightly better, my headache became distant, and I wasn't seeing black spots anymore. I decided to go looking for Louis. I wasn't entirely sure of where he would be, considering early on he was right by my side.
                             "Lou?" I call out. I try standing up and walk towards  the kitchen.  I hear him in there, the water definitely running and I smell really delicious dishes. As soon as I'm in the doorway, I feel myself start to fall, hitting my head roughly against the cold tile floor.
                            "Harry...Haz....HARREH!"
I slowly open my eyes to see Louis knelt beside me, tears are soaking his face, and he is biting his lower lip. I know he is holding back multiple sobs, he is more sensitive when it comes to me, so I knew this would be his reaction.
                             "Thank goodness you're okay." He sighs in relief and picks me up in his arms. My body feels completely limp, I am unable to move anything, and to make matters even worse, my headache is back.
                             "How many fingers am I holding up?"
Well that should be an easy answer.... right? Wrong. The room is completely spinning and I'm dizzy.
                              "Haz... why aren't you answering me?"
I shake my head to hopefully get the dizziness to subside. It doesn't. Now I feel nauseous. Before I know it, Louis is laying me on the bed, and my eyes are slowly closing. I don't remember anything after that. Everything was a blur.

~.~

I wake up in a hospital gown, in a hospital bed, in the hospital. Louis should know how much I HATE hospitals. I try looking around but everything looks blurry, my eyesight is now worse than before, and all I want to do is cry. I feel broken. Something is terribly wrong with me and there's probably nothing anyone can do about it. I sigh softly as I hear someone walk in the room.
                              "Harreh!" Oh my gosh, Harrrreh!" He tackles me in one of his amazing boo bear hugs and there I sob. I sob because I will miss being able to do this. "You can see me right?! I need for you to be able to see me!"
I sob even harder, which is a clear indication that I can not.
                              "Awh, Harrreh, it's okay." He sits down in the bed with me and cuddles me close. "Everything happens for a reason." He soothes. "You are still going to be my happiness."I love you."
I choke on a sob that almost sounds like a whimper, I just bite my lower lip, and put my face in his chest.
                             "You are my Hazzy bear, always have been, always will be." I sigh with content, slowly falling asleep.
         

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