Liz’s POV
Tears slowly streamed down my face as I stood by Sam’s hospital bed. My rage for Harry at this moment was unbelievable. I bunched up one hand in a fist and with the other I grabbed the sheets tight. Sam was bruised the blood whipped off his face he had a bandage over his nose I assumed Harry broke it. His right eye was swollen black and blue. I unclenched my hand running it softly and slowly down his face. His eyes fluttered open and I gasped. “Sam!” I bent down putting my arms around him best I could. I hugged him but not too tight not tight enough for me. Sam reached his arms around me hugging me back. In his arms is where I felt like I belonged it’s where I felt most at home.
“Liz are you okay?” He pushed me back to look me in the face his hand ran down cheek. I smiled through my tears at him.
“You’re the one in the hospital bed and you’re asking if I’m okay?” Sam smiled and let out a deep laugh. I sniffled back tears hating when he sees me cry even though he’s see me cry many times before.
“Mine are only flesh wounds yours go much deeper than skin.” I looked down at the floor biting my lower lip. Sam knew me so well and I knew him just same but yet we felt so far apart. How could that even be possible? I planned out our whole life together which might seem crazy but Sam and I fit. We always or more like he always dated other people and I stood by watching waiting for my chance. Sam was there for me and I would always be there for him. We fit we are messed up we’re the kind of people who are supposed to be together but sometimes it seemed impossible.
“I’m fine,” I shook off his question with a sigh.
“How did you get out of the house?” I bit my lip standing up playing with my fingers. “Liz?” If his eye wasn’t bruised his questioning look would have been more effective.
“Harry drove me so Mrs. Jane didn’t have a problem,” he sat up right in his bed. Sam’s eyes turned furious almost dark.
“Why in the hell is he here? That bastered is the reason I’m in here! I should put a fucking hole in his god damn head! Liz he is one of the causes of your fucking pain you should not be going anywhere with that fucking creep!” I flinched at Sam’s words taking a step back. I knew what he was saying was true but Harry drove me here to see. But if it wasn’t for Harry, Sam wouldn’t be in the hospital. Sam has every right to be mad at Harry I’m mad at Harry. But I wish Sam could see the gesture Harry made by bringing me here to even see him. Harry could have told his mother I tried to run away last night and I might not even be here, the hospital nor in that home which brought me close to Sam. They could ship me back to America where I wouldn’t be able to see Sam again.
“Harry has been kind to me at least he brought me here. I know if it wasn’t for him you wouldn’t be here but you attacked him first. I can take care of myself Sam. But if it wasn’t for Harry I wouldn’t be able to see you right now, they could have sent me away from what I did last night.”
“What did you do last night Liz?”
“I tried to run away but Harry followed me and brought me back. He didn’t tell his mother but if he did she could send me away. I have no idea where I would go but I know I wouldn’t be able to see you ever again.” Sam reached out toward me with his hand placing it upon my cheek. His hand was warm against my cheek. I grabbed his wrist in my hand feeling his pulse under his skin. He took my other hand placing it on his chest. I felt the thump thump of Sam’s heart it started to speed up and for a moment I thought he was going to have a heart attack. Sam’s hand that was on my cheek slipped to the crook of my neck bringing me closer to him. Our lips meant and I felt both our hearts speed up in sync. I tangled my hand in his dark hair. Blood pulse through my cheeks turning them a bright red.
We finally broke apart when someone cleared their throat at the doorway. I turned to find Harry standing in the door way his arms folded across his chest. Sam’s hand squeezed mine tight and I squeezed it back tighter. “We should be going,” Harry said with no emotions on his face or in his voice.
“She’s not going anywhere with you,” Sam said with venom on his lips bitter in his taste. Harry walked into the room shutting the door behind him. I stood in front of Sam scared of what he would do to him.
“Sam I must go I’ll be fine I’ll see you again soon,” I gave him a kiss on the lips slow and gentle not to hurt him more than he already is. “I love you Sam.”
“I love you too Liz,” he gave me another kiss. I squeezed his hand once more as he squeezed mine even tighter. I let go leaving the room Harry followed me out. In the hall of the hospital I felt so alone yet with so many people surrounding me. I felt the walls caving in and like I couldn’t breathe, I grabbed at my chest tears welling up in my eyes. Harry grabbed my shoulders rubbing them trying to sooth me. His hot breath hit my neck.
“Everything is going to be okay Liz. And I’m sorry for what I did to Sam I promise I won’t hurt you or anyone else you love. And if I break that promise you never have to trust me again.” Harry gave me a kiss on the cheek. His lips felt so different from Sam’s. They were plump and warmer somehow they sent shivers down my spine. I moved away from him looking him in the eye. I nodded once and that was all I had to do for Harry to understand. “Let’s get some lunch I’m starving,” his hand fell to the small of my back pushing me along. I felt numb walking towards the car Harry opened my door and I climbed in silently. Harry got in at the driver’s side and we started off to the diner.
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A/N: Well I hope you guys like this chapter! Sorry if it was short. But do you guys like it so far? How do you like Sam and Liz together? Would you rather have Liz with Harry? What do you guys think about Harry's gesture with bring Liz to the hospital to see Sam? Tell me what you guys think!
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