Savour |HS| (On Hold)

Chapter 18 : Kidnapped!!

Sam's POV (This happens simultaneously after Sam gets off the phone from Kia...Enjoy;))

Amnesia. A seven letter word with only three syllables but deep meaning that can break a person's heart in not more than a second. That's what will happen to Kia's heart once she comes back to this chaotic environment of London from Bahamas. Its not everytime that the memory of the accident-coma patient comes back early, it takes time. Time can shatter everything or it can fix it up, it depends on us how we take it 'cause Life teaches us to be Strong on our Weakest point, and thats what Kia's coping to do and I am all the way with her in her battle to get her loved one back, keeping her back.

Thoughts were clouding my mind with nothing else but consequences, my vision was blur, my heart was all swelled up thinking of Kia's cute laughing face all saddened with downpours of never stopping tears cascading her cheeks. The accident and the coma part was enough for her, I knew she couldn't take it anymore and that's the only reason we planned this holidays for her betterment, but God had kept something else in his stock for Kia, for all of us.

Amnesia was a poignant reminder of what happened to Harry. It was carved into her mind that whatever happened to him was her fault and I knew this thing will deepen the carve into a scar.

This was enough to have a breakdown, but thank god the trail of thoughts was cut down by my phone ringing.

It was Kia. The last person I wanted to talk to after my horrible thoughts on her facing the reality, but I had to pick up and answer her with an ebullient myself.

"Hey Sam." Kia said cheerfully, giving my heart a deep crack.

"Helloooo Kia. Someone's in a good mood today." I said as normally as I was able to.

"Yup." Kia said popping the 'p'. "After all that hilarious night yesterday who won't be in a good mood."

"Tell me about it. What did y'all do??" I tried to sound curious so that she could not sense my abnormal behaviour.

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"So thats all that we did yesterday night. The pillow fight left our room in a wreck like a tornado has swept in." Kia said laughing as I chuckled on her words, her talk had really swept my mind from the mind blogging thoughts. Halfway through my phone call Zayn had cuddled on my side, easing me a bit.

"I missed it so badly. Ughh...I hated coming back here. But it was important." I said huffing, while Zayn sat besides eyeing me. I really wanted to stay, but bloody damn consequences!!!

"Yeah I get it, but I also called you on asking about Haz. Is he okay??" Kia asked me with concern and worry lacing every word of hers.

"Yeah...Harry...um...he is doing great. Umm..yeah." I said unsurely. Zayn started drawing invisible patterns on my other hand calming my haste heartbeat.

"What do you mean by great?" She still heard to be in utter confusion.

"He hasn't shown any movement, but the doc said he is most likely to wake up in a week." I said in faking excitement, biting my lip to spill anything unnecessarily.

"I dont have words to say how I'm feeling. Thats just great. Sam please keep me updated. I'm worried sick, I just want him to be alright. Thats all." Kia sounded much more confident and happy.

"Yeah I know, but Kia you do know right that-that the doc said he might have Amnesia??" I said particularly stressing on the word 'amnesia', to give her a clue.

"Yeah I know. Sam you are telling me the truth. Right??" She sounded lost. The truth that she expected from me was long gone. A tear made its way down my cheek which Zayn wiped off hugging me from the side and repeating 'Its okay' over again.