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THIS CHAPTER HAS SOME RATED R SCENES AT THE END SO ALL READERS UNDER AGE 13 SHOULD READ UNTIL YOU SEE THE BLACK LINE I HAVE PLACED FOR YOU
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(Harry's P.O.V.)
Of course i was the first allowed to see Hayle since she was my girlfriend.
As i reached Hayle's room, 514, i hesitated before going in.
No-one wants to see the one person they truly loved like this. But even if Hayle wasn't looking her best, i'd still be madly inlove with her.
Ok. Im going in.
I reached for the doorknob and turned it slowly walking inside.
I cringed at the sight before me. There Hayle lay helplessly with her stomach patched up, her body stiff.
Slowly taking steps forward, i stopped at the edge of the hospital bed listening to the quiet sounds of Hayle's heartbeat on the heart monitor.
I finally glanced fully at Hayle as she lay there sound asleep, sleeping peacefully.
My lips pursed together as i recalled that the doctor said she was in a comma.
So sleeping peacefully was out of the picture, it was more like one of those nightmares that you can't wake up from.
Making my way over to the chair sitting besides her bed i took a seat.
Maybe if i stare at her long enough she'll wake up.
Stare.
Stare.
Stare.
Stare.
Eh. It's no use. Hayle wasn't gonna wake up and I'll just have to face it, along with everyone else.
"I love you," i mumbled knowing that she couldn't hear me.
Taking her hand in mine i squeezed it gently.
What really scared the hell out of me was when i felt a small squeeze back.
(Hayle's P.O.V.)
I awakened to the annoying sound of my heart monitor.
Everything came back to my mind, Addison, the dream about Ally, being shot.
I somehow managed to force my eyes open, groaning slightly.
My eyes came in contact with Harry's green ones and he had a worried expression planted on his face.
"How do you feel?" he finally asked.
"Fine."
Harry then leaned over me and the smoothed a lock of my hair behind my ear.
He was clearly worried, but fuck, he looked good.
"Where's everyone?" i ask.
"Still in the waiting room."
A/N
READERS UNDER THE AGE OF THIRTEEN (0, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, & 12) THIS IS YOUR STOP.
THE FOLLOWING CONTENT BELOW CONTAINS TEXT THAT IS PG-13
-BUT I KNOW MOST OF YOU WILL KEEP READING, SO DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YA-
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I lock gazes with him ,"So we're alone?"
"Yes. We are. Why?" he asks slightly confused.
"Make love to me Harry."
"But you're half dead," he argues.
"You can bring me back to life," i tease him.
I watch Harry as he removes his clothes leaving him in only his boxers. He then joins me in bed, holding up on his elbows, and careful not to touch my wounded spot.
His head inches down closer and closer until our lips finally touch.
I moaned when he asked for an entrance and his tounge danced with mines.
It wasn't long before we both were naked and he had his tip at my entrance.
He quickly thrust inside of me making my face twist in pain.
"You're in pain," he mutters as he's about to pull out but i stop him.
"Harry im fine. I only felt pain in my stomach foe a little while but now it doesn't hurt anymore," i reassure him.
"Are you sure?" he asks biting his lip with worry.
I gently tug his face down so that our eyes are in perfect contact and look him in the eyes ,"I promise, im fine."
Still unsure, he manages to thrust inside again only going a little slower this time.
"Faster," i moan, digging my nails in his back.
It's gonna leave a mark later but i don't care.
Soon after the both of us are sweating and panting as our bodies hardly thrust into the other.
And i think you know how it went from there.
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SORRY FOR THIS CHAPTER BEING SHORT AND SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING BUT IM GOING THROUGH SOMETHING OOA AND IT'S HARD TO BE BACK AND FORTH.
I'LL TRY TO HAVE THE NEXT CHAPTER LONGER
~Barbara
