catch me

On their break the boys of One Direction decide to go to the beach. They have a lot of fun, smimming and laying on the beach, untill Harry decides to go cliffdiving. What they don't know is it's very dangerous there and, but it's already to late when find out and Harry already jumped. Louis is there to save him but things will never be the same again. Harry struggles with the fact he will be limping for the rest of his life and goes to a hard time, but there is that one girl that makes him believe that after train there's sunshine.


3. when I fall

Harry's p.o.v.

I would get through this, there was no way I would give in. With Louis' support I slided od my hospitalbed, on my feeth, but I fell. Luckely Louis held me. I didn't have any controll over my legs, I could baremy move my right leg, the injured leg. I tried to stand up again, but failed, no matter how hard I tried, all the power in my legs were gone desperate. 'Harry, it's not going to work if you don't calm down.' Zayn said as he gentely rubbed my shoulder. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and then concentrated on standing up. With a little help from Louis I managed to get on my feeth without falling. 'You muscels need to regain their power again but you will be alright.' The doctor said. I sighed and Louis helped me on my bed again. Before I knew it Niall wrapped me into a tight horan-hug, I love those hugs so much. 'You need to practice everyday Harry,  need to learn how to walk on your injured leg.' The docor said. I nodded and looked at Louis for support, he nodded to tell me he will be there for me. The doctor left and I took the time to think about whta happened. 'I'm so stupid.' I blurted out, out of newhere. 'You're not.' Liam said as he rubbed my back. 'Yes I am! If I just listened to you Liamn then I wouldn't be here!' I was almost yelling. Before I could say anything els Louis grabbed my face so I would look at him. 'It's not your fault Hazza, please calm down, I hate to see you upset.' Louis said as he went with his hand trough my curls. I sighed. Louis could always me me happy, no matter what is going on. the problem is we are friends like girls are friends, we are all cheesy en touchy and people think we are a couple. The rumours used to ruin the friendship between me and Louis, but we talked about it and now everything is like before. 


Everyday I need to try to walk. First it was just one step, it was already hard. I couldn't place my feeth like I did before, my leg was deformed so I needed to learn how to use it again. After a week I was able to walk to the hallway and back, all unstable and shaky but I did it. Exhausted I lay on the bed. 'It will get better.' Liam tried to cheer me up. 'I don't know.' I sighed. I took a nap for an hour and decided to walk again. It was so hard to walk, it took ages to reach the door. It frustraded me so much that I tried to run. In a wierd waggle I ran to the door, just when I though I would make it, I fell with my head against a wall. 'Oh my god Harry!' I heard Louis yelling and he took me in my arms. 'Hazz, are you ok?' My head hurt but that wasn't what made me upset, it was the fact that this would be my life now. I tried to hold back my tears but I feld so helpless, and the tears streamed down my face. Louis pulled me closer. 'Don't cry Hazza, you'll be alright. You'll get better.' He said. 'No I won't! My leg is healed, it won't get any better, this is how I am going to live now!' Louis first didn't answer, he pulled that face he always pulls when he knows someone is right, he knew I was right, my leg won't get any better. I burried my face in Louis' chest and let my tears out. Louis gentely stroked my back. 'I'm moving in with you again Harry, at least for a amount of time.' I slowly looked up and met Louis' piercing blue eyes. 'What about Eleanor?' I asked with a shaky voice. 'I'll ask her to stay with her parents for a period.' I sighed in relief and laid my head on Louis' chest again. I won't be alone, finally my housebuddy and best friend would come back to my house. It was a light in the dark. 'The doctor said you can go home when you're ready.' Liam said. I nodded. 'I'll take care of you.' Louis said. 'I wanna go home.' I knew I sounded like a kid but the hospital was depressing me. 'Then we'll go home tomorrow.' I smiled and eventually I fell asleep in Louis' arms.

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