Teenage Runaway **Completed**

Hi my name is Garriyn Snow! I am 16 and my mom died 6 years ago and I am abused by my, always drunk, father. I have two best friends that i can only trust with my secrets and try to help me through my miserable life, Alexis and Christy (aka) Alex and Doug. One night when i finally got fed up with the abuse and i ran to Alexis and Christy's place and we thought of a plan. A wonderful plan makes us meet up with 5 wonderful people that changed me and my friends' lives forever.


27. Wondering Around

     My eyes grew as did my smile when he said that. But after he said it his eyes closed, slowly. I took his face in my hands and kissed the tip of his nose and laid my head on his. 

    The rest of the car ride I stayed in that exact spot, not letting go. Once we got to the hospital Zayn opened the door and took Harry out of my arms.

    “Careful” I told him.

    “I know” he replied. 

    He took Harry and held him in a cradling position in his arms. I looked over at Liam and he was holding his head up so it wouldn’t fall back. They started walking to the doors of the Hospital and Christy, Alexis, and I were right behind them. The door slid open and I walked up to the counter. 

    “Please, we need a doctor now; he’s unconscious and isn’t doing well at all. Help us.” I pleaded to the secretary. 

    “Alright ma’am, I’ll get a doctor now, please sit down in the waiting room while the doctor takes care of him.” She replies while talking into a walkie talkie.

    I saw two doctors come running down the hallway to my left with a gurney in between both of them. I looked behind me and saw Zayn and Liam run carefully toward them. I looked one last time at Harry when he was being settled onto the stretcher. His limp body lay across it.

    Liam and Zayn raced off with the two doctors to a room. Alexis, Christy, Louis, Niall, and I walked over to the waiting room. I sat in the middle of Christy and Alexis. Louis and Niall sat across from us. 

    I grabbed both Alexis and Christy’s hand and squeezed. They both looked over at me.

    “He’s going to be ok Garriyn. You’ll be able to see him real soon” Christy said trying to comfort me. 

    I looked over at her and smiled, “Thanks.”

    I put my head on Alexis’ shoulder and started to drift off to sleep. 

                *37 minutes later*

I wake up with my hand sweating like crazy. I look down and I see I am still holding Alexis’ hand. I look and see that Christy let go because she is snoring like a 40 year old man in her chair. I laugh a little bit and I look up at Alexis. 
    “Sleep well?” she asks me.
    “Kind of” I answer.

    She nods her head toward the lads. I look over at them and they are sleeping also. They must have moved over to the couch because Louis’ foot was in Niall’s arm pit. Niall’s arm was snuggled around Louis’ leg. They were fast asleep. I giggled a little bit and smiled up at Alexis.

    “They look cute when they’re sleeping” I tell her as I look back over at them.

    “Yeah, the doctors came when you were asleep and they said that he is doing fine and he is recovering remarkably.”

    I sigh. “Oh thank god he’s doing ok”

    “All of us were glad to hear that too. Christy thought about waking you up so you could here it from the nurse but I told her you needed to sleep. “

    “Thanks, I was really tired. Wait, when will I be able to see him?” I asked.

    “The nurse said you will be able to soon. She will come and tell you when you are aloud to.”

    “Did she have any idea how long it will be?”

    “No” Alexis replied. 

    I looked around again and found a clock. 8:43 pm. I doubt the nurse will tell me that I can see him tonight so I might as well go back to sleep. I scooted down in my chair and leaned my head all the way back and closed my eyes. 

                    *4 hours later*

I jerk awake at the sound of sirens. I look out the window and it was just an ambulance. I look around me. Everyone is asleep now. Alexis fast asleep with her head on my shoulder. Christy is leaned over with her head on the arm rest. Louis is lying on top of Niall’s legs. Niall is on his stomach with his foot in Louis’ face and his arm is hanging off the couch. 
I look up at the clock and it reads 12:56 am. The door bursts open and I look and see 3 paramedics run in with a body that’s mangled. I think about Harry at that moment and am glad that he isn’t that bad.  He was pretty bad though. 

I move Alexis’ head, careful not to wake her up, to the other side of the chair where the armrest is. I stand up and look around. No one is in sight after the paramedics leave. I see a doctor come out of the hallway and up to the front desk. 

“Stacy, we need your help in room 487, could you come help us for a second. I’m sure no one will be in here for a few minutes.”

“Sure” she answers. 

I watch her leave with the doctor and walk down the hall. I look back at the front desk and look around me. No one is in sight. I run towards the desk and sit in the chair behind the computer. I move the mouse and the screen comes up. I don’t know how to work this thing so I see that the website is London Hospital. I see a button that says “patients" on it so I click on that. It brings up a search box so I type in Harry Styles. He comes up, room 352. I exit out of the page and walk down the hall to a map next to an elevator. 350...351...found it, 352, floor 4. I push the up button and the elevator opens up. I look in and see no one. I step in and click 4, the elevator doors close and it starts going up. 

I look around as soon as it opens and I see number 341 first. I start walking down the hall slowly, checking each door number carefully. I finally reach room number 352. I lean my ear close to the door and listen for any noises. I don’t hear any so I check the handle to see if it’s locked, it isn’t. I take a deep breath ever so slowly and quietly opened the door. I peeked inside and I saw him, laying there next to a machine that was beeping. 

I opened the squeaky door even more and quickly shut it. I turned around and looked at Harry. He was pale white and was too still. I walked closer to him and took his hand in mine. I stroked his cheek with the back of my hand, he was cold. I looked at the monitor and was actually glad to hear the beeping noise even if it was annoying. 

He was still beautiful even if he was hurt. He had a scratch above his right eye. He had a cast on his left leg. A few bandages were on his arms. I bent down and kissed his cheek. I closed my eyes, I could still smell his cologne he wore. His cheeks were still so soft. I backed up and put my head on his chest. I fell asleep to the sound of his heart beating in my ear.

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