I Promise

At the Hospital...(part 2)

~Camila's POV~

"Mr. Styles is perfectly fine" the doctor informed us.

I felt a weight lift of my lungs and the knot in my stomach loosen. I left out a sigh that let every muscle in my body relax. I found my legs giving out on me but before I could tumble to the ground two large arms grabbed. Louis. He straitened me up and I thanked him finally finding my balance. " you ok love?" He asked with a hint of worry. "Ya I'm just... Relived" I answered honestly. I turned towards the doctor that was talking to Liam in a serious tone. "Can I go see him?!!" I burst out. They both turned to me and the doctor answered "yes come this way" he lead the way through a long corridor lined with doors "only one person can go at a time" he turned to us stopping in front of the room numbered C17. " Love, you can go first" Liam said to me but loud enough for the whole group to hear. I didn't hesitate to open the door. I stepped in, a bed laid in the middle of the room and various machines where set at either side of the bed. On the bed lay Harry. His chocolate curls were a mess and flopped over his forehead covering his eyes. His eyes where closed and his even breaths where the only thing that disturbed the steady beeps of the machine that was hooked up to him.....

I gulped surprisingly trying to hold back tears. Why did this affect me so much?