I went back to Katie's bed. Her mom checked her pulse and was shaking her head.
"Nothing. There's nothing there," she said.
"No! Katie!"
I started to perform CPR on her. Her mom backed away and stood next to Niall.
"You can't die on me, Katie!"
"Zayn..." I heard Niall say.
I knew he was going to say something about how Katie wasn't my girlfriend. Or maybe even something along the lines of letting her go.
"No! Shut up Niall! She can't die!"
After performing CPR about fifteen times, her chest began to rise and fall again, but she still didn't open her eyes.
"Could you guys...like leave?" I asked, trying not to be rude.
"Sure, Zayn. Whatever you say," Niall said.
Mrs. Daniels and Niall left the room. At least she was breathing again. I grabbed her hand and felt a light squeeze. Her eyes fluttered open.
"Katie?"
I saw her look straight at me, but she didn't say anything.
"Katie?" I asked again.
"Zeezee?" she asked.
I pulled her into my arms and held her close.
"Zeezee, my head...it really hurts. Make it stop Zeezee. Make it stop!" she cried.
I knew now that I had to take her back to the hospital no matter how much trouble I'd get in for sneaking her out in the first place. I got off her bed and carried her out to the living room.
"Niall, come on. We got to get her back to the hospital," I said as I went out the front door.
"What about Harry?" Niall asked as he followed me to Katie's car.
"Who cares about him! He's not here now is he? I am! All I care about right now is Katie and keeping her alive. You got that?"
I saw him nod his head.
"Now you'll have to drive."
"Why me?"
"Quit questioning me, Niall, and just do it!"
I got into the backseat of the car and handed the keys to Niall as he got into the driver's seat. Niall sped off towards the hospital.
Katie kept mumbling, "Zeezee, make it stop."
"We're almost there, Katie. Just stay with us," I whispered.
"I don't think I can, Zayn."
"Niall! Drive faster!"
"If I do, we'll get into an accident and she'll die for sure," Niall said.
"Take that back! She isn't going to die!"
"Sorry, Zayn."
He began to drive a little faster.
"Katie, just keep talking to me so I know you're still here," I whispered.
"Zayn, where is Harry?"
Of course. I tell her to keep talking and the thing she asks is "Where is Harry?"
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Poor Zayn
He's in love with Katie and she's somewhat in love with him, yet she still asks where Harry is?
That's like a slap to the face.
I feel for ya, ZaynVote/comment/share/fan
-Ari Horan-
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