Stand Up

Stand Up Chapter 5

They were shocking her back to life, but yet nothing no beat on the monitor. Nothing just the faint sound people moving around. And then there was the noise of the door swinging open and someone running in my direction. I looked up vision all blurry, but I could tell my the hair that it was Harry.

"Mate, what's going on?" Harry said looking so sad and with so much sympathy in his voice.

"S s she's dying and I cant do anything" I screamed at him.

"Niall who is you haven't ever told me about her?" Harry replies holding my shoulder and giving me and Mollie another hug.

"Philippa, my best friend."Mollie replied just before I did.

Mollies P.O.V

Harry came running through the door and came straight to us. Everything is a bit of a blur to be honest and I don't remember fully what was being said but then I heard Harry asking Niall what was going on and I replied.

I hated hearing the noise of the doctors shouting for everyone to stay clear and then watching them put the paddles on Philippa lifeless body only to see her body then arch up from the shock only to hear nothing. Not one heart beat just silence it killed me so much to see her like this.Why didn't she ever tell me about her step-mum I could have done something to help we are like family.

"I'm sorry but I am going to have to ask you to wait outside please." The nurse told us. I didn't want to leave but I knew that it wouldn't help them if I refused.

Harry stood up first and put out his hand for me to grab to help me stand to my feet. I got up and I could see all the cuts and scars on Philippa's body from when she was cutting and from probably what her stepmum had done to her as well. Seeing that and her body so lifeless ad cold made me break down again this time I fell into Harry's arms and just cried.

I walked out of the room back into the long white corridor with Harry still comforting me. Niall was on my other side still sobbing.

Watching my best friend die in front of me has to be the worse thing I have had to see in my entire life. After what seemed for years a nurse and a doctor finally came out to us.

"I'm glad to say that Philippa, has come back but she is still in critical condition." The doctor said with a small smile on his face.

"Thanks, when can I see her?" I ask. I really want to see her now that I know she is actually got a chance of living. I really want to know what is happened to her for this to all happen.

"Give us five minutes just to get her up to ICU and then I will take you all to her." The nurse says, with a smile on her face.

"Thanks means a lot." I reply.

Harry's P.O.V

This is one seriously confusing day I have gone from just chilling watching TV that I have missed from being on tour to being sat on a cold hospital floor with Niall and Mollie who I guess he just met. With them both crying on my shoulders. I asked what was going on they were both to hysterical to answer properly but all I do know is that Mollie's friend was dying in front of our eyes and it was killing Mollie so much to watch that.

I was trying to hard to cover the sight of what was going on by hugging her but I knew it wouldn't work. After we got pushed out of the room. I knew I should try and calm them both down. This will be interesting seen as I don't know Mollie that well, well I don't know her at all to be honest and the only way to cheer Niall up is by food and your not allowed it in the emergency area.

"Niall Mate, please tell me what is going on?" I ask him Still hugging Mollie with one arm and rubbing Niall's back with the other.

"I was walking down the street when I could see Philippa and Mollie walking towards me. I could see Philippa didn't look healthy she looked so ill and scary looking like she hasn't been fed properly or cared for. I literally put my head down for a second and then the next thing I know I bumped into her and we both fell to the floor but when I look again Mollie was gone. I asked what was going on and all Philippa said was that she was homeless." Niall replied seeming like he was running out of breath from crying and talking so fast telling me what had happened.