Where Is She?
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MatureOngoing12m
Last published Fri, Dec 4, 2015
Its Monday,13th of December.
The snow falls lightly on the grounds of London,England.
For Harry Styles however,This isn't just one of those lovely snowy days. For there he sits, In the Royal London Hospital..Expecting his very first child.
Anxiety, Pride, Fear, Expectation are feelings that fill every inch of his being. An ideal yet scary scene for any newly married couple.
He impatiently sits in the corridor,his four best mates with him. He nervously taps his fingers on a chair next to him in haste while he bites his lip.
After what seems to be years, the doctor finally gets out of the room where Alicia, Harry's wife was in labour. The doctor keeps a huge grin on his face, assuring Harry that all is well. The swollen bubble of relief within Harry finally bursts and he silently whispers a prayer of gratitude to the heavens.
The lights turn off. The snow falls Harder. The place fills with screams.
When the lights turn on again, Harry Styles' nightmare becomes a reality..........
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[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles
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