Open Your Eyes \\ Harry Styles

Chapter 12

[Nothing goes as planned, everything will break, people say goodbye; in their own special way]

Emerson's POV

Niall, Liam, Louis, Zayn and Harry would come whenever. Niall usually brought me food to eat, but every time I would decline the food and tell him I was being drip-fed from one of the IV tubes. He didn't know how it worked so he didn't question the fact that none of the tubes led to my stomach.

Louis and Zayn came in together the first time. Louis didn't know me completely but soon Louis was coming in by himself and telling me embarrassing stories of the boys when the first met, up until now.

Liam came in alone and we'd hit it off straight away. Liam and I were alike, although I was independent by choice and he by force, we could still relate.

I savoured Harry the most, I don't know what it was, maybe his company that he gave me. He would walk in with a goofy smile and a t-shirt of some sort atop his head, holding in his curls that were beginning to straighten with length. He would visit most frequently and would stay longer and I enjoyed it.

I could tell it was starting when the chats became shorter and the conversations less interesting. Harry would turn his head with a bored expression and look out the window where a leafless tree stood. He seemed bored of me.

Hell; even I was bored of me. I was running out of things to talk about, we had almost nothing in common. The subject of what had happened since I came here had not been spoken of, and frankly; it's better that way. But honestly, if bringing that up got him to talk to me more again, I would do it.

"Hey... Harry?" I asked quietly. When he didn't ask I tried again.

"Harry?"

He whipped around as if I had done something to hurt him.

"What? What do you want?" He snapped.

"Uh... I- sorry?" I recoiled into the sheets, every little trace of confidence leaving my body.

"Sorry... I'm just... Not in the mood today" he said and got up. I just watched his every move with wide eyes, I was panicking. He's leaving?

"Nice ta- sitting with you" My mouth dropped agape, why did he say it so rudely? Anger brought red to my cheeks- Harry brought red to my cheeks.

"Don't get offended or anything" he said nonchalantly "I just had something come up"

"Okay, but I have som-"

"Look, can it wait? I have to go" he cuts me off and I quickly shut my mouth. Confusion seeped into my mind at his change of attitude. Something that I had figured out was that Harry was a very patient person.

He would listen to me, he would argue and he would explain, that's what I liked. He made the voice go away I think. Maybe I had just invented the voice, maybe I was going crazy.

"Emerson? Emerson? Okay, I'm leaving!" He said after swatting his hand back and forth over my eyes. I couldn't even say anything. He would be back tomorrow right? He would always be back. He would never leave me.

I just sat staring at the wall, blinking ever few minutes, for an hour or two. I had nothing to do. Absolutely nothing.

I finally grew tired of doing nothing and fell limp and into my deep, dark dreams. Pitch black welcomed me and I accepted it as I slipped into oblivion.

Trust me, Child. He will not be back. You chased him away.

My eyes opened wide, it was like I had never closed them. The voice is back.

Taunting.

My mind was an ocean of black and I couldn't see the voice. I could hear it.

I could feel it.

Miss me? Did you, Little Girl? I bet you did.

I didn't say anything just screwed my eyes shut trying not to listen.

You can't block me out. Remember that boy? What's his name? Harry? Oh, yes! Harry! Let's hope he can handle what's coming for him if you don't listen to me.

No.

Harry is gone. He left the hospital.

He left me.

I continued to pretend I didn't hear, screwing my eyes tighter making them sting and hurt.

Oh so you don't want your precious little boy to return home safely? I can make sure it doesn't happen... All you have to do is listen to me, just listen.

Don't. It's lying. Nothing an happen to Harry. It can't possibly... Could it? I shook my head continued to shut my eyes.

Very well. This is your last chance, Child. You want to listen or for your little boy to be hurt.... Maybe even... Killed.

No, you can't do anything. She can't do anything.

Keep telling yourself that but you wait, he might even be in the hospital be right next to you. Maybe you can watch him waste away into a shell like you.

No. No. No.

This cannot happen! She can't!

Oh, but I can.

Just

Wait.

It was like a light was switched off. Not even a blink and I couldn't see anything.

Couldn't feel.

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Harry's POV

My eyes closed shut as the impact penetrated my body, mind and soul. How could I not see this coming?

My mind kept losing focus and my vision doubled making my brain hurt in effort to see what was real. This is by far the most pain I had ever felt. I could feel myself breathing and I could hear it but it was fretting fainter and fainter.

I was getting fainter and fainter.

Is this the end?

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