Nothing's Fine - Sequel to "Loved By You"

Chapter Ten: "Ejection"

My eyes opened slowly. I was on a hospital bed. This was not surprising considering I had just been in a car accident. But this was also not one of my top priorities at the moment. My top priority was finding Louis and making sure he is alright.

Luckily, the doctor was checking on me at the time of my awakening so I could ask him.

"Good morning!" I said with a chuckle as I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. I was moving slow because I knew he would never let me go if I displayed the amount of urgency my heart was feeling.

"Well yes, good morning indeed." he replied. He shined his flashlight into my eyes to check my pupils or something. "How are you feeling?"

"Okay."

"Good. Now I need to ask you a few questions."

"Umm... alright but can I ask you one first?"

"Sure."

"Where is Louis? Is he alright?"

The doctor have me a blank stare out of... confusion?

"I'm sorry who now?" he asked

"Louis, my fiancé. He was in the crash with me. Where is he?"

He continued his confused gaze for a second. Then picked up my clipboard and scanned over exactly what had happened. I watched as his face went from utterly confused, to a bit disappotined in himself. My heart fell back into place after seeing this.

"Oh yes!" he said "Louis Tomlinson! He is in the band with you right?"

"Yeah, he sure is!" I said a bit impatiently.

"Oh yeah, my daughter loves One Direction! And personally, I don't think you guys are too bad either."

"Oh yeah?" I muttered, obviously not giving two shits about the words he was saying,

"Yeah! Hey, you don't think I could snag like a picture or..." I cut him off.

"Just tell me where my future husband is PLEASE!" I yelled. Obviously blowing my cool.

The doctor looked back at the clipboard, and then disappointedly said,

"Room 806."

"Great!" I stood up and unhooked myself from all the machines.

"Sir... Harry... you can't do that!" I stood up and turned around, never stopping might I add, as I continued to speak.

"My name is Harry Styles, I live in Holmes Chapel, Cheshire. The date is August 26, 2012. I was in a car accident with my husband to be, Louis Tomlinson, and our realtor, Stacy Morgan. Trust me doc, I'm fine."

After that he let me go. I sprinted to his room, busted his door open to see him, on a bed, attached to many machines with tubes going in and out of him. I entered with caution as I realized, his doctor had been in there as well. She turned to me upon my entry.

"How is he?" she asked.

"Sir, are you..."

"I'm his... husband."

"Alright, have a seat." I obeyed her.

"So, as you know, the crash happened."

"Yes."

"And the car flipped seven times."

"Wow! Seven? Holy crap. Anyway..."

"Yeah, so pretty much, Louis here flailed about in the vehicle and suffered some minor brain damage that I," she took another look at his chart. "Am 100% sure that he will make a full recovery from!"

I picked up a smile. Then looked over at his crippled body and lost it.

"So what else?"

"Well, did you hear what happened to Stacy?"

Shit! I completley forgot about her!

"No."

"Yeah, she died."

"What?!" I asked in horror.

"Stacy wasn't wearing a seatbelt at the time of the crash and was ejected from her seat. The car rolled over her body and she pairished on impact."

I was mortified. She noticed.

"Would you like a minute alone to think this over?"

"Yes please." she got up and left.

I walked over to Lou. I looked at his body. I sat on the edge of his bed and held his hand. I leaned in close and whispered "everything will be okay Louis". Then I gave him a small eskimo kiss before going in for the real thing.

I sat there for a moment just looking at him and running my hands through his hair. Then I felt a slight squeeze on my fingers. He heard me. I wasn't surprised one bit. I simply chuckled. And continued going through his hair. "I love you too baby."

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SO YEAH!!

A car accident! That happens. And as we move farther and farther into the book, things start becoming less and less FINE. Until eventually, NOTHING'S FINE. Sorry, I'm torn. HAHA! Okay, but seriously, thanks for reading!

Love you all,

-N