Listening To The Silent Lyrics

What happens when your ordinary life turns into a drama? What happens when your dreams become true and you meet the love of your life? Well this is it for 16 year-old Lucy Mai. But this is no fairy tale. This is real life.


29. Moving

Harry's POV 

I didn't wake up later that day, so by the next morning, the doctor - Jane - said I could go home; In all honesty I didn't want to go home. That meant leaving Lucy on her own. What if she wakes up while I'm gone? She'll be all alone! Worried and scared. I can't have her like that. I need to be there for her.

"Come on, Harry. We need to go. You can visit her later." Louis persuaded me. I shook me head and pulled the thin and scratchy hospital sheet around me.

"I don't wanna go!" I cry. "I want to be with Lucy!" 

"Harry!" Liam yelled. "Stop being a baby. She will be fine! I don't really think anything can happen to her within 2 hours." 

"She....she could go into a fit! Or she could stop breathing and die! Or-" I was cut off by Zayn.

"She will be fine. Niall has Jane's number on his contacts in case anything happens." He told me. "Now get your arse in that wheel chair so we can go home and eat!" I huffed and threw the bed sheet to the other side of me. 

"Just 2 hours?" I ask like a child. 

"Only two." Niall nodded. 

"Fine." I said and shuffled off the bed into the wheelchair. Louis started to wheel me out of the room. "Can I quickly say bye to Lucy?" I ask. 

I hear them all huff. "Five minutes." Liam sighed and I smiled. 

"Thank you!" I exclaim and Louis turns the chair around and wheels me into Lucy's room. Nothing has changed from yesterday. She was still the same ghostly colour and the bruises still struck out at everybody like a sore thumb. I'm pushed over to the bed and I take her hand in mine. It was soft, small and delicate. Her veins showed through the blanket of skin and made me worried. 

Is that normal? 

Is she underfed? 

Is she unhealthy?

I shake the thoughts out of my head. I need to stop thinking like this. If this carries on; I'll go insane. I life her hand up to my mouth and kiss it softly. If she's finally had the operation, she'll be able to hear me. "I love you, Lucy. Please, wake up soon." I whisper gently. I stare at her hopeful. 

"If you can hear me, do something. Anything. Even the smallest thing....just please." I tell her. After a few moments of nothing I sigh and pull away. Louis walks over to me and grabs the handles of the chair. 

I give one last look to Lucy and see her hand twitch. What?! 

"Guys! Look! She moved! She can hear me!" I yell joyfully. "She heard me!" I cry. 

"We know! We saw too!" Niall mocks me. 

"Call up Jane and tell her this!" I smile. 

"Ok ok!" He says. Mya - who I had completely forgotten - ran over to Lucy and holds the same hand she had moved. 

"Lucy! I's Mya here! If you can hear me, do that again." Mya said with so much hope there was nothing that could bring her mood down now. We all stared and waited while Niall was on the phone to Jane. 

A twitch. Tiny. Small. Delicate. 

But still, it was an improvement. 

"YAY! Lucy, try open your eyes." Mya said with anticipation. We waited.

And waited. And waited.

Nothing happened. Nothing's changed. She didn't move again.




A/N Yay got another chapter done! I'm worried about going bed now. Apparently there are meant to be really bad tropical storms tonight and for the rest of the week. There was a small one yesterday but that was fine. Oh well. Night!

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