A Second Chance (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

Chapter 7

*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*

Yeah I'll get up soon...

I try to pry my eyes open. With a bit of effort, they open, and I can see my surroundings.

I am in a quite big room which is painted light blue.

There is a blond boy on the right of me, who is currently sleeping.

On my left, there is a brown haired boy, who is also asleep.

The only other person in the room is a curly haired boy, who is curled up to himself and on his phone.

I look at myself, and notice that my left leg is propped up in a cast, and my whole left arm is in a plaster.

I go to talk to the boy on the phone, but nothing comes out. I clear my throat and try again.

"Hi" I slightly say.

The boy lifts up his head and looks at me.

His eyes open wide and a smile creeps onto his once upset face.

"Darcie?!" His says.

"Who is Darcie?" I ask, completely confused.

"You're Darcie?" His smile starts drifting away.

"Oh, and who are you?"

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*Harry's POV*

She doesn't know who I am.

I can't believe this.

What if it's just a slight concussion?

All I can hope that it isn't amnesia.

I stand up and stand next to a sleeping Louis.

I reach down to Darcie and gently hug her, avoiding all broken bones.

I kiss her on the forehead and she smiles.

"What's your name?" She asks.

"I'm Harry"

I never thought I'd have to meet her twice in a month.

I remember that day. I can't blame Louis for it. It wasn't his fault.

Niall almost died himself when he was told about what happened to her.

He must've been extremely upset, considering what had happened already that day.

I have been paranoid of every phone call since she's been in here.

This is tearing me apart.

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*Niall's POV*

I awake to see Harry and Darcie talking.

Wait, Darcie?

"Darcie?!"

Darcie looks at me with a confused expression.

She glances at Harry for some sort of prompt.

"Niall" Harry says to her.

Darcie looks back at me and now she has a happier expression.

Now I'm the one who is confused.

I look at Harry, and he had a sympathetic smile.

"I think she has amnesia. I can't diagnose her properly, but we've been talking for about 10 minutes, and she can't remember any of her past, even Dani"

I feel slight tears well up, but try to fight them back.

"You right Ni?" Harry says.

"I'm great. Have you told anyone that she has awoken?"

Harry looks at me guiltily and presses his lips together.

"You haven't, have you?"

I roll my eyes playfully at him, while Darcie is just sitting in the middle of us, listening.

Harry stands up from his chair and stretches before leaving the room.

"How are you feeling?"

"Alright" Darcie shrugs.

"Why just alright?"

Darcie points at the door for some sort of signal.

"Who was that?" She ends up asking.

"Oh, Harry?"

"That's his name? Okay. So I was talking to Harry and he was explaining that I might have amnesia. He explained what that meant, and I'm trying to remember slight things, but I can seem to find anything. My oldest memory is seeing Harry on his phone while you and..." Darcie points at Louis and gives me a cutesy face.

I smile and give her a name "Louis"

"And Louis were sleeping" She ends.

Harry rushes back into the room with a nurse.

"I wasn't lying" Harry rolls his eyes at the nurse.

"I didn't believe you Mr. Styles because she wasn't supposed to make it. Her coma was that deep"

My jaw drops at the nurse.

So Darcie was just staying here cause she was in a coma, even though she wasn't expected to make it?

"Has she got any brain effects that have affected her speech?" The nurse then asks.

Darcie then picks up the courage to talk.

"I don't know anyone here" She says.

The nurse runs up next to a still sleeping Louis.

She asks Darcie a few questions before leaving the room to gather a doctor so she can be examined.

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Darcie's brain is tested for faults all day, and now is the moment of truth.

This is when we find out whether she just has concussion or amnesia.

All 5 of us boys are here, plus Danielle, because of course her and Darcie are sisters.

"This is the moment you all have been waiting for. Darcie has..."