White Tree house

She cared?

Harry's POV

I woke up in an unfamiliar place.

It seems like the hospital because everything was white and there were medical stuff around.

Beside me were my mom and my sister, Gemma fallen fast asleep.

The memory flashed back in my mind.

I remembered that I jumped off the roof.

I still can't believe that I'm still alive.

How is that even possible?

I did hit liquid instead of the ground, I think.

Most parts of my body were wrapped in bandages.

I felt it all over my legs, my arms, my stomach, even my face.

The pain appeared making me groan slightly, not wanting to wake Gemma and my mom up.

It was no use.

Both of them lifted their face, looking so tired.

I could see their eyes puffy and red because of crying I guess.

I gave them a small smile. "Sorry, I woke you up."

Their eyes grew wider, then they blinked a few times like this was just an imagination.

They tackled me in a hug in the same time making me groan louder.

I heard my mom sob on my shoulders making me smile.

"Yup! Okay! I'm okay, but I wouldn't be if you keep on crushing me."

Mom let go and wiped her tears.

I gave her and Gemma a assuring smile to not be worried.

"Please don't ever do that again." Gemma said.

I didn't say anything.

I looked down and the memory flew back.

More pain from those words that came out of such a sweet girl.

I wondered.

Why didn't Otto come visit me?

Oh yeah.. It's cause she doesn't care.

"How long have I been out?" I asked.

"Almost about five months." My mom replied making my eyes widen in surprise.

"That long?" I was in shock.

"Not that surprising since you jumped off of a college building from the roof top Mr. Smarty Pants." Gemma said.

"You could've been in a coma for years you know!" She raised her eyebrows full of worry making me feel a but guilty.

"I'm sorry." Gemma said when she noticed me.

I shook my head slightly. "Don't be."

"We're just happy that you're awake love." My mom stroke my cheeks making me smile at her.

"You'll be out of here after another month. But when you will, you'll be in wheelchairs cause your legs won't be working for a couple of weeks." Gemma sighs.

"It's fine. At least it's not forever."

I was upset that I won't be able to walk, but I didn't want to make it a big deal.

"Autumn is still out." I flinched hearing her name.

"I'm sorry. Just letting you know." Gemma added.

I was confused.

What do they mean about Otto being out?

"What are you talking about?" I asked full of confusion.

Mom and Gemma looked at each other, then back at me. "You didn't see?"

I tilted my head in confusion. "See what?"

"Autumn jumped off the roof after you did. She has brain damage. The doctor said that she could even have memory lost if she wakes up."

"What do you mean if?" I was said full of worry.

Is she saying that there is a high chance that she's dead?

And it's all because of me!

Tears were threatening to come out.

I can't believe that she did that?

Does she care?

Why would she do that?

Gemma didn't answer me.

She looked down on the bed. "The doctor said that she might not make it." She said in a low voice.

A tear finally won the battle and escaped down my cheek.

"No! Where is she? I need to see her!" I shouted between sobs.

This was the reason I jumped.

I can't handle the pain.

I wanted myself to die, not Otto.

I never wanted this to happen.

Why did she even do that?!

"You can't get out of bed. You can't barely move." Mom explained.

"N-No! I want to see her! I need to.." More sobs came out of my mouth, preventing me from finishing my sentence.

I cried and screamed while both of my hands were on my face.

"I-I'll go ask a doctor if it's okay. Please don't cry Harry." My mom said.

"Besides, she's in the same building, so I think that it'll be fine."

Hearing that mom would ask the doctor made me slightly happy.

But the tears and the pain won't stop until I could see Otto opening her eyes, talking to me, having her memory, walking out the hospital fully recovered.

This is all my fault.

I should never have jumped off that roof.

The thought of Otto jumping that roof because of me sounded like she cared.

It made all the words she said to me a lie.

Each word that came out of her mouth were lies.

I didn't know why she lied, but I knew that there was a reason.

And I am going to make her spill the beans.

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