Untouched Memories (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 11: Hospital Life

Chapter 11:

Harry’s POV

I didn’t leave Charlie’s side for the next 3 hours. When she slept, I sat in the chair in the corner and read a book. When she was awake, I was right next to her. When she cried I held her hand and waited for her to calm down. Her nurse didn’t like that I wouldn’t leave. But she didn’t understand that I couldn’t, not again.

I’ve been thinking about what happened when I was in Canada over and over again in my head. It’s been just over two weeks since we’ve been back in England and all I can think about when I look at her was that she isn’t serious about wanting a relationship with me.

I suppose I didn’t really voice it officially, that I wanted to be in a relationship. I actually didn’t ask her out at all. But I felt different when I was with her, I thought that feeling would just be passed on and mean the same thing.

Actually, I haven’t really forgiven the boys for destroying my phone either. It was a dick move.

It had been about a two weeks since we’d arrived in Canada. They took it from my pocket when I was sleeping on the couch, and by the time I woke up Niall was holding it over the balcony, teasing me. They were all laughing hysterically at my frustration and then Zayn slipped over on a spilt drink and into Niall.

Niall dropped my phone. And it landed in the pool over the other side of our balcony.

Bitch.

I couldn’t get it replaced or have anything salvaged because the managers were too busy with us recording our album, than looking after my broken phone.

Up until that point, I hadn’t messaged Charlie.

She had sent me a few messages, and tried to Skype me a few times, all of which I ignored. It was either too late or I was too busy to deal with it.

Management were also being arses. They didn’t like the idea of me liking Charlie, because they planned more that I would date someone more famous. So they tracked all my messages. And I couldn’t call her.

I couldn’t even use the other boys’ phones because they were all tracked as well. I was just stuck and I hoped someone would get a message to her back home to tell her to wait for me.

So really, I’m mad at management, the boys, Charlie and Matt.

I can’t even think his name without cringing in anger.

If I ever see him again he can be sure to feel pain. Because as much as I want to be mad a Charlie right now, she is in a hospital because of this prick.

And being mad at Matt overpowers being mad at Charlie.

Louis’ POV

Twitter is going absolutely mad.

The bloody paparazzi are bringing out pictures from over month ago of Charlie and Harry. From when they first met.

And I don’t know how, but people found out about what happened to Charlie and know she’s she was beat up by her boyfriend.

And now, behold the Charlie and Harry rumours.

Some people are saying that she cheated on him with Matt, and Harry beat her up. Like that would ever be possible. Harry couldn’t hurt a fly, even though he thinks he can. There is no way, ever, that he would beat up a girl.

Then some people are saying that she was with Matt first, and cheated with Harry. So Matt beat her up. Just like the sick bastard did.

She’s starting to get hate now, as well. Despite everything that people have heard has happen to her, there are still those girls who don’t want Harry to be happy and have a girlfriend. These girls get so jealous that they are personally starting hate sites about Charlie.

And I know Harry hasn’t seen this yet, I just pray he doesn’t have too.

Charlie has gone from an aspiring model, to being on the front page of every gossip magazine in this country and most others. She’s an international sensation, and they don’t even have the story right yet.

There is no way she will be able to go back to a normal life when she gets out of this hospital.

The boys, Eleanor and I are arriving at the hospital where she’s staying. I got a message from Paul saying that she is much more awake and ready for visitors.

The last time we came to see her she was completely out and no one would let us into the wing to see her. Even Harry wasn’t allowed to stay. That really didn’t sit well with him.

We go in through a back entrance and are quickly escorted up an elevator to the level Charlie is staying on. We are guided to her room by a nurse when we arrive at the door, she leaves us standing outside to go and do other duties.

“I’m scared to see what’s happened to her” El whispers to me and I hug her tightly to comfort her.

“The doctors say she’s fine, I’m sure she will be”

At that moment, Harry opens the door to walk out of the room. He looks at us in shock before mumbling a hello, and telling us that he is going to get a coffee.

I let him pass and walk into the room with Eleanor by my side and the boys behind, preparing for the worst.

Charlie is covered in bruises, there is a gash on her head and she has needles connecting all over her. Her body is covered with a thin white blanket and she has a hospital gown on. Her face is tilted up watching the television on the wall above the bed, she looks drowsy her eyes are hardly open. She moves slightly in the bed then whines in pain and looks over at the door towards us, her face looks sad but she smiles lightly at us.

“Oh my god, Charlie” I say as I sit beside her with my face falling into my hands.

 

 

Niall’s POV

I walked out of Charlie’s hospital room after she fell asleep again, she looked real bad. I don’t know what that guy did to her, but he deserves to go to jail for sure. I don’t understand what kind of a man could do that to someone. How do you put someone through so much pain?

As I walked to the cafeteria, I heard a familiar voice from one of the hallways.

It was our bodyguard, Paul.

“So, what the hell are you saying then? We need to make her disappear?” He remarks angrily. I look quietly around the corner to see him pacing up and down the hallway, on the phone.

He must be talking to management.

“You can’t just make her disappear! It doesn’t work like that! You don’t cancel someone out of someone else’s life! God, these boys have very little respect for you as it is. You’re going to ruin that. Harry won’t get over her!” At this point Paul is shouting into his phone, and I stand back, listening to the conversation.

“I think this is the worst idea you’ve ever come up with. People already know who she is. You can’t get rid of that.”

“Yes, I know some fans don’t like her. But hasn’t that happened to every one of these boys when they get into a relationship? Look, we aren’t forcing Charlie into hiding unless you come up with a better reason.” And with that he hung up the phone and huffed angrily as he stormed down the hallway.

I quickly regained composure and scurried away to the café.