Hospitals and House Guests

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~Carrie's POV~

I kept going in and out if consciousness. I would hear voices every now and then.

"Is she going to be okay?"

"Yes she should be fine."

"Oh my god!! What happened?"

"She got stabbed, Hazel."

"I'll call Harry!"

"We're gonna need you people to back up. Do we have any family?"

"Yes! I'm her brother!"

"Alright son get in the back with her."

"Hazel can you get Harry to drive you?"

"Yes."

Harry. If I die what's going to happen to Harry? I hope he takes this well. It's getting harder to focus on things.

"John!! We're losing her!!"

Then it was black.

~Harry's POV~

I was woke up by my phone ringing.

"Hello?" I asked into it, not recognizing the number.

"Harry? It's Hazel! Carrie's been stabbed! I need you to come pick me up from the apartments and drive me to the emergency room with you!" she yelled into the phone.

"Okay I'll be there soon!" I jumped out of bed and threw on a pair of pants and a tee shirt. Then I grabbed my phone and keys to my dad's car. Yeah he left me a few cars, but that's not important. I was going about 75 in a 30 and I prayed I didn't get pulled over. I pulled into the parking lot of the hospital.

"Carrie Grace Marshal?" I asked the nurse.

"Sorry no visitors at this hour." she replied in her snobby little nurse voice. I reached into my wallet and pulled out a hundred.

"Carrie Grace Marshal, please.' I said sliding the money towards her.

"Oh um of course sir, she is in room 208." I muttered a thank you and ran to the elevator. I repeatedly pushed the up button. The elevator, finally, dinged. I pushed the two and then the door close button. The last thing I saw was a very wet and angry Hazel run in. Shit I knew I was forgetting something. The elevator slowly rose up. Then it dinged and opened. I took off running until I saw Peter outside sitting in the floor.

"Pete?" I said softly. He shot up and had me pushed up on the wall.

"What the fuck Harry? Why? I thought you cared about her?!" he said yelling in my face.

"What are you talking about? I do care about her! I care about her so much!" I said back getting angry.

"Harry! You're the reason she's laying in that bed right now! You knew he wanted you to stay away from her but you used her for your own selfish needs and that's going to get her killed. Just stay away from her Harry." he said, venom on every word.

"Okay." I said pushing him back, "oh and give this to Hazel and tell her I'm sorry for forgetting her." I said tossing my keys to him.

I took the stairs to the bottom and decided to wait. Peter couldn't stay outside her door forever.

~Cassie's POV~

I had woken up when I heard a voice outside of my door.

"What the fuck Harry? Why? I thought you cared about her?!" I'm guessing Peter yelled.

"What are you talking about? I do care about her! I care about her so much!" Harry said. Aw he cares about me that's sweet.

"Harry! You're the reason she's laying in that bed right now! You knew he wanted you to stay away from her but you used her for your own selfish needs and that's going to get her killed. Just stay away from her Harry." Peter replied back rather harshly. I wanted to get up and tell them both to shut up and quit acting stupid but that part about Harry being the reason I'm in here scared me. He knew this guy wanted him to leave me alone? It had been a good 20 minutes since Harry had left. Then the door handle started to shake and I pretended to be asleep. I didn't want to talk to anybody. I peaked and I saw Harry standing there. I sat up fast, to fast and pain shot through my body. I let out a slight squeak with the pain.

"Hey hey hey baby lay back down." Harry said walking over and lightly pushing my shoulders back.

"Ow. I thought you left Harry?" I said looking at his brilliant blue eyes.

"I would never leave you dear." he said kissing my forehead. The doctor walked in.

"Well Mrs. Marshal, it's seems you're a lucky girl! It missed a main artery by a millimeter. Anymore to the right and you and me wouldn't be having this conversation. You're being released tomorrow. No heavy lifting or work for two weeks." she said looking through her clip bored. Them sent me a smile and left.

"Well looks like you'll have a house guest for the next two weeks beautiful." Harry said I snapped my head over to look at him, my mouth hung open.

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