Chapter 6 : Hospitals.

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BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

"Sniff, Sniff, Sniff."

"Sob, sob, sob."

I opened my eyes a little. I saw bright light. I closed the quickly. I heard someone walk over next to me and held my hand. They stroked my hair.

"Brianna, I know you can't hear me, but please wake up. I'm so sorry. Everyday I can't sleep. I feel so guilty." I heard a voice say.

They laid their head of curly hair on my chest and sobbed. I reached up my other hand slowly and stroked their hair. Their head shot up.

"B-brianna?" They sniffled. I opened my eyes slowly. I saw Harry. He looked a mess. He had bags under his eyes from lack of sleep. His eyes eer bloodshot, and his cheeks were streaked with old and frech tears. His hair was a mess, and his eyelashes were shiny and moist.

"Harry...." I croaked. My throat was sore and dry.

He hugged me. I groaned.

"Oh, sorry, love." he said.

"Wh-where am I at?" I asked him. I looked around the room. The walls were a pale gray and there were 3 chairs on the room. In one of the chairs was Zayn who was asleep.

Niall and Louis were cramped and asleep on the other chair. Liam was asleep on the floor.

"You're in the hospital. It's all my fault." he sighed and wiped more tears away. I squeezed his hand.

"It's not your fault Harry. You couldn't control the filter. You tried to save me. It's okay." I said. He smiled, relieved.

"I need water." I whispered. He nodded and called the nurse.

"Hello, Brianna, good to see you're awake. You had quite a bit of chlorinated water in your lungs. We drained it all, but you're chest will be sore."

"When can I go home?" I asked.

"Today actually. We'll check your lungs, and you'll be ok to go!" the nurse said. She handed me water, a pain pill, and left.

"I want to go to the zoo." I said.

"What?" Harry asked, chuckling.

"I want to go to the zoo." I repeated.

"Well, okay. But you need to get out first." Harry said. I giggled and stroked his hair.

"Harry!" I whispered.

"What?" he whispered back.

"Come closer." I whispered. He leaned his head in.

"I like your hair." I whispered. He laughed.

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