Doctor's Orders

322 11 4
                                    

~Harry's POV~

I was standing in the ER when she came in. Her stretcher rolled by me and I didn't even notice, I was too busy calling her.

"Female, 18 or 19, unconscious, car accident, head trauma, broke ribs, lungs are punctured, flatlined en route, resuscitated with shock. Styles? We need you sir." I finally broke away from my phone when the paramedic called my name. I rushed into the room, closed the door and began to scrub.

And when I got to the patient, my heart did something that it had never before done. It was Sam. I completely thew away the rules and cupped her face in my hands, running my thumbs over her scars.

The chief of surgery had now entered the room.

"Styles! Do you have personal ties to the patient?" He asked. I didn't respond, I was whispering to Sam, "I'm sorry. Im sorry."

"STYLES. STAND DOWN. NOW." The chief yelled. And so I did. And I watched the girl I loved, the girl that I had hurt, as she was wheeled away.

I'm Just The Nanny (Harry Styles)Where stories live. Discover now