Kissing in the rain

Marie just turned 18 but she can't move out untill shes 20. Her mom is in the hospital with cancer so her abusive step-dad is with her. She wants to move away and leave the beatings and mean names, she wants to strat a famliy of her own. But her step-dad wont have that.


8. Waking Up


I can think inside a coma? Awesome! Ugh I'm hungry, when was the last time I ate? I don't know how long I've been like this so. I hear faint voices and I try to focus on them, I hear a familiar accent, A BRITISH ONE, HARRY! I use the voices to wake myself up and within minutes my eyes are fluttering open. ''MARIE!" He yelled. ''Harry!" I tried to yell but it sounded like a choked whisper. He looked at me worried, I held my arms out to him and he hugs me tight. ''I love you harry.'' I blurt out. He breaks the hug and looks at me, I'm terrified of what he is going to say. He cups my face in his hand and looks in my eyes. ''I love you too Marie.'' He whispers before our lips connect. The was...perfect. I couldn't even describe it, it was just perfect, he was perfect. I came to the sudden realization that he was perfect and I, I have scars everywhere. I break the kiss and look down at my body under the sheets. There's not a mark on me...what in the world? ''Harry where are all the scars, the bruises, the burns?" I ask. ''Marie you've been in a coma for almost four months.'' He looks at me. Wow that's a long time. ''The only thing that left a scar is the burn.'' He said tracing it with his finger. Oh now I see it, thanks harry. The nurse come in. ''After this is all gone I'll come and unhook you, then you can go home.'' She smiles. ''Thank you.'' Harry says, never looking away from my belly. I watch his face. ''What's wrong curly?" I ask. ''I'm so sorry I didn't get you here sooner.'' He whispers. ''Harry its OK.'' I say. ''No Marie its not, you could have died!" He yells, not at me at himself. ''Yes harry I could have, but I didn't, and I'm not going to.'' I say. He looks at me with tears rolling down his cheeks. I put the arm that didn't have half a million tubes up to his head and connected our lips again, his sweet, soft lips. 


Later we were driving home, everything is silent. We got there and got out. I looked at my phone in the darkness. ''Harry look its 11:11.'' I say as we lay on the bed. ''You should make a wish.'' I add. Harry looks at me and smiles. ''Love, I don't need a wish, I have everything I could every want with my right here.'' He said and smiled. I giggled and kissed him. Then a few hours later I snuggled my head into his chest and fall asleep to his heartbeat.

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