Protector ( Harry Styles Fan fic)*editing*

Chapter11

I couldn't see anything...my mind was blank. I was thinking and thinking but nothing came in mind. I just remember....Harry punching..someone or something? Harry!!! I woke up to someone crying beside me. Aunt Jamie? Where am I? My eye lids were heavy I couldn't open them right. Aunt Jamie yelled for someone to come in fast.

"Aunt Jamie were is Harry?!" My voice was weird like raspy. What happend to me.

"Someone please come in she woke up!!"

"Aunt Jamie what happend to me why am I in a hospital? Weres Harry? Is he OK? Is he fine? I want him to come with me here to stand with me. To hold my hand. Please aunt Jamie." She just looked at me with a sad face.

" He did this to you..he broke you. He hit you.!" What is she saying. What....i don't get it.  Doctors rushed in the room. The all asked me questions one by one.

"Do you remember your name?" One if the doctors asked.

"My name is Destine I'm 16 and I have a boyfriend named Harry. And my only family is aunt Jamie." I remember this I will never forget.

" Do you remember what day is today?" A lady asked.

"Um...its September 17 2014? " they all gasped. Like they saw a spider.

"No sweet heart today is January 27 2015." Is this some kind of joke?

"Weres Harry!!" He will explain this can't be happening

"He is in jail for abusing a girl under age. He hit you." That made me want to leave and rush out but I can't move. Aunt Jamie is holding me in place.

"HE DIDNT HIT ME SOMEONE ELSE DID HE WAS DROPING ME OFF AND SOMEONE CAME BEHIND ME AND HIT ME VERY HARD THAT I FAINTED... HE JUST HELPED ME!!" I screamed I want him here with me. Tears were in my eyes. Why did they think this . I pointed to my phone for them to pass it to me. Aunt Jamie handed it to me. All the guys put there number here. They can explain. They have to tell me this is not true. That Harry is ok. That he is not in jail.