Chapter 11

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Arianna's P.O.V

I looked up and saw Harry staring blankly at the wall across from us. He was playing with my hair and had no idea that I was awake. He seemed to be in deep thought. He was holdning my hand with his free one as my head rested in his lap. 

I sat up causing him to stir and look at me. "You okay?" He asked, his voice was raspy. I nodded and realised that the girls body had been took away some where. "What happened?" I asked and nodded my head in the direction of last nights traumatic events. "I don't know" He said plainly. Clearly still upset about everything that happened the other day.

As much as I tried to forget what happened, I just can't. The kiss was just as amazing as I had hoped it would be. And I hate to admit it but he's a lot better than Josh. When I kissed Harry I was filled with passion and lust, don't get me wrong, I feel all of those with Josh but the spark was just... fading. I don't know how to explain it all I know is I need Harry's lips locked against mine again.

I leant against the wall so I was sat next to Harry. He stood up and walked towards the door. I watched as he rattled the door handle furiously for a minute or two before giving up. He moaned and slid down the door so he ended up sitting on the cold floor. He hugged his knees and put his head inbetween his legs. 

I heard a familiar creaking and metal rattling sound come from above us. I shot my head up and saw the black hole where the girl ffell from last night. I closed my eyes expecting something else to come flying down. I waited for a minute before I heard a manly grunt come from Harry. I looked up and saw that Harry was lying flat on his back and the door had opened. I couldn't help but giggle a little as Harry sat up straight, rubbing the back of his head. 

He looked over at me as I managed to stifle my laughter. He smiled at me for the first time in a few days. "Well let's go find another way out" He smiled softly and walked towards me. He grabbed my hand and slowly pulled me up, trying not to hurt my leg. 

I hissed a little as my foot touched the floor and all of my weight was forced onto my sore leg for a second. 

"You okay?" Harry asked meaningfully. I nodded and grabbed onto his arm for extra support.

I limped with Harry, out of the room. "Let's just keep moving so we don't get trapped again" I suggested as we carried on making our way back to the first room we awoke in. Harry nodded and smiled at me. 

We soon found ourself in the main part of the hospital, because we chose to go left there was aother set of doors to the right that hopefully will lead the way out! We went through the second pair of dirty white double doors.

It looked like an operating theatre. We stood still and looked around for a moment, there were broken syringes on the floor and other various stains on the floor and walls. "This place just gets creepier and creepier" I said and held Harry's arm tighter. 

"We'l get out of here soon enough, I promise" Harry said softly and looked down at me. His emerald green eyes burning into my hazel ones. I felt warm inside. Well that could just be the intense heat in this place. Seriously it has to be like a hundred degrees in here!

We hobbled for a little longer, past rooms that were all starting to look similar.

"What's that?" I asked and pointed to a small blue box in the middle of the room we were in now. It looked like a kitchen or something. "Wait here" Harry said as he let go of me and made his way towards it.

He cautiously opened the lid and peered inside. I watched as he pulled out two bottles of ice cold water. "How do we know it's not a trick like everything else in here?" I asked and hopped towards the long metal table top that the ice box was sat on.

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