Harry and I went down to get breakfast before we headed out to the hospital. But all morning all I have been thinking about was that note I got yesterday evening. Who could it be? A serial killer? Murderer? Friend? Prank? It could have been anyone but the fact that they found where I was is really scary.
The only people back in the U.S that know that I left was was Niall and Louis my absolute best friends and my favorite cousins Zayn and Liam. Niall said he would try to make it down here to see me but I didn't tell anyone what hotel I was in...
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We walked into that cold hospital building and Harry noticed that I was shivering and he gave me his coat.
"Let's go get a cup of coffee to warm up"
"That would be lovely"
As we are walking to the cafeteria we hear maony docters behind us yelling for us to move and they are running with one of those beds with wheels and when they start getting closer I notice that Gemma is the one in the bed.
We both step of the way and Harry and I exchange worried expressions on our faces.
"Woah, what happened to her"
"Sir please"
"NO WHAT HAPPENED TO HER!? THAT'S MY SISTER" Harry yelled
"Her airway is closing up. One of the medicines we gave her she was allergic to." The doctor shouted still running down the hallway with the other docters.
"Harry, they know what they are doing. She'll be okay" I started to comfort him putting my hand on his back.
"They didn't know what they were doing when they gave her that medicine." Harry snapped
That's true but there is no way that I would agree with what he just said.
"C'mon babe lets go get our coffee" I grabbed his hand and pulled him along to the cafeteria.
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FanfictionKatie is an ordinary girl focusing on her studies when one phone call one morning changes her life.