Chapter Eight. Pt 2

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Hannah and I sat and talked for hours. We talked about everything from favorite food to sexuality to our reason for being at the hospital. I also found out that she loves to read, she also self harms and has a eating disorder and she has a twin named Miranda. I felt like I had found a soul mate. Not the kind that you're in love with but the best friend kind. It's amazing how much we have in common.

The last few hours have been the best. But then I remember something. Niall. I start to feel really panicky and Hannah notices.

"What's wrong Haz?", She asks.

"My friend from the ward is hurt and I haven't checked on him", I respond getting up. "Come with me?"

She nods and follows me back up to our room. I open the door and walk in to see Niall sitting up crying.

"Niall! What's wrong?", I ask running over to him the best I could.

I sit beside him on the bed and repeat my question. "What's wrong?"

He wraps his arms around me and cries into my shoulder. I pat his back and whisper shushed 'it's okay's' in his ear. After a few minuets he pulls back and sighs.

***Hannah's POV***

After Hazza runs over to the boy I take a seat in one of the uncomfortable green hospital chairs and observe the events occurring in front of me. I zone out for a small amount of time until I see the boy move and let out a sigh. Looking at him I can tell that he has been crying for quite some time now. I wonder what's got him so upset. I listen in to try to find the answer. I see the boy open his mouth like he was about to say something but then his eyes rolled back and he began to seize. I pressed the emergency button and waited for them to get in the room. Then that too well known blank monitor beep breaks the silence just as the nurses enter the room. I hear Harry yell for the to help and then that's when I heard the gun shots. One of the nurses screams as the other falls to the ground. I look to try and locate the shooter and see a figure dressed in all black with the gun. Then suddenly I'm grabbed and taken out of the hospital. Oh no. They found me.

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So here is a short update to build your suspense XD sorry not sorry. Hope you all enjoy. Leave your thoughts as you please.

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