Hug Me?

Carter hasn't had a full life with things she wanted.

She got used to it.

Her likes are reading fan fictions and occasionally going on Omegle.

When she finds someone on Omegle that only lived 10 minutes away from here which is rare.

They planned to meet up sometime but Carter forgot all about that when she finds out that her parents die in a car crash.

She doesn't know what to do so she runs, she runs into the centre of London.

Cold and alone, a man finds her. A man not only other than Simon Cowell who is involved with a particular boy and named One Direction.

A story of Drama, Hate, Love and Life.

Follow Carter on her life story.

Yeah the summary is sucky but please please read the story and follow it!

I promise you will like it! Feel free to add input on what YOU think should happen in the comments!

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30. Chapter 28

Please read my Authors note at the end. 

 

 

Carter’s POV

 

It has been 18 and a quarter hours since Zayn was hit by the car. Last time I saw him was 17 hours and 45 minutes ago. It had to be 8 in the morning. I have been here so long it was hard to tell that when I look at the clock, all the hours blend together. I haven’t had sleep in 26 hours. The feeling of drowsiness from the antiseptic, cigarette smoke wafting off of people leaving the smoking areas and the questionable food smells drifting from the food trays came over me. I was going to pass out soon.

 

I needed air. I walked through the white washed doors looking for a place to calm down. I look to see a few people around. Just a couple of nurses, hair tied back and their eyes bloodshot from tiredness. They had troublesome patients with them, whom I assume they needed air as well.

 

I was almost too emotional to admit to tiresome, but I probably looked worse appearance wise. Knotted hair that was attempted to be pulled back, my dirt stained black funeral dress looked like my situation was worse.

 

It was pretty bad though. A member from one of the worlds most famous bands and one of my best friends was in a coma from being hit by a car. The police left several hours ago. The car just left. What if no one was there to find him?

 

We haven’t been told much about his state, how he is or what is wrong. What we were told was that he is in a medically induced coma. I know he has a serious head injury that caused his brain to swell and bleed. He has been in a few surgeries since the accident for that and other parts of his body.

 

    I cringe as I walk back into the hospital. I hate how hospitals can smell so clean yet they smell so disgusting at the same time. I take my regular seat by myself like how I did minutes before. Most of us were still here. We didn’t sit near each other. Needed our own space I guess.

 

    A patient was being wheeled down a gurney down the hallway. It didn’t take me long to notice that it was actually a dead body with the sheet pulled over the head. The hospital staff sighed as it rolled through. It must be a stressful job. Makes me understand why they all avoid eye contact and only talking small polite conversation. Primarily just to get them through the day.

 

I stared down at my hands, twisting and knotting them as my eyes roamed the room. Deprived on the breath of worriers like me and those doing their best to bite down on the pain that brought them here.

 

Zayn’s family arrived a while ago but haven’t seen them since. Simon and them are able to see him and wait outside of surgery. As for the rest of us, we had to settle in the emergency waiting room. As I haven’t slept in a really long time, I also haven’t ate since a few hours before the accident. Liam and Louis should be back soon. They made a Mcdonald's run because everyone was looking a little sick from being so tired. I couldn’t eat. My mind was too busy worrying if Zayn will make it out of this okay.

 

The next hour was a daze for me. I broke and fell asleep in the waiting room. I was awoken by Harry by my side. He had a chip from McDonald’s and he was poking my mouth with it. I moaned.

 

“Harry.” I said rubbing my eyes.

 

“Carter.” He said shoving the chip into my mouth.

 

“No Harry, Have you heard anything?” I said. My eyes were closed again as I stretched my arms out.

 

“Yeah.” He half smiled. My heart sunk to my feet. Well it felt like it at least. Was that a good half smile as in he’s all good and ready to leave or a smile that faded because something bad happened? Harry could sense my questioning him in my head.

 

“He’s ok Carter. He just woke up a few minutes ago. His family and Uncle Si are in there seeing him first. We just have to wait a few minutes.” Harry slowly said to me as he rubbed my arm with his warm hands.

 

“How is he? Do you know?” I asked. I looked across the room to see Niall and Louis fast asleep and Liam had his head in his hands.

 

“He’s stable. I’m not sure what all happened to him but they say he’s really tired and weak. He lost a lot of blood Carter.” Harry told me. The doctor came in and told us we could see him for a few minutes. Harry grabbed both my wrists and helped me stand.

 

    I wasn’t ready for this. Before I knew it I fell into Harry and fell to the ground.

 

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A/N: Ok guys. I have a LOT to tell you. It has been almost a full year since my last update!! And I am SO incredibly sorry for that. You would understand if you were in my shoes. I hope you all were well while I was gone! Tell me in the comments if you want me to make an update message soon so we can let each other know what will be going on from here on out! That would mean the absolute world to me. And honestly, I have no clue what is to happen after this chapter so can I PLEASE get your input??? Anyways, I want to see comments!! :P Sorry for the crappy update, I am out of practice with writing. xoxo

 
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