Give Me Love

Jessie Richards doesn't have the best life at home, a dead mom and an abusive father. She decides to run away. But one car crash could change her whole life.


8. Coma

  "Will she be ok?" a frantic voice asked.

 "Erm, well she in a coma, but she can hear us as we speak." another deep voice said.

"Ok thank you." the other voice said.

I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. Am I dreaming? I tried to lift my hand to do something like pinch myself, but I couldn't. I kept trying and trying to move my eyes, but I just couldn't. This was getting frustrating.

"Harry they said that she is in a coma, but she can hear us." The first voice said.

It sounded feminine.

"I know, I heard." another voice said. It sounded strangely familiar.... could it be? No, you are in a coma, you are probably high on painkillers.

"You need to calm down, we don't even know her!" I think the guy named Harry said. To be fair, it was a very common name.

"But I'm the one that hit her!" the first voice said and then started sobbing.

"Oh Elizabeth you didn't mean to!" Harry said.

"B-but I did!" Elizabeth cried.

"Does she have any family we can call?" she asked.

"I don't know lets ask." Harry said. Then they left the room.


Elizabeth's P.O.V.

As soon as we left the room we went to the front desk on that floor.

"Hello we want to know if there the patient in room 143 has any family we can call." Harry said confidently, knowing that I was shy.

"Ok I will get her doctor to speak with you." the woman said.

"Thank you." we both said together.

Then she sped down the hallway.

Me and Harry stood there awkwardly, not really knowing where to go.

Then the woman and another short, bald man came back.

"Ah yes patient 156." he said as he came up to us.

"And you want to know if she has any family that you can call, correct?" he asked.

"Yes sir." I said.

"Well you see she is a special case. We have lots of information we need to tell you about her.You mind to sit down with me to discuss it?" he said.

Well that is surprising.

"Erm, ok." Harry said.

We sat down in a waiting room that I didn't know they had.

"Well you see Jessie's mom dies when she was younger," he started. So her name was Jessie. "and she has no other family in her country besides her dad."

"Ok, then we will call her dad." I said standing up.

"No no no, not so fast." he said.

Why is this man so slow and choppy?

"We have found bruises and scars on her body that aren't recent. We have done research and she hasn't been beaten at school enough to give her those bruises."

"Wait why did you say enough?" I asked.

"Well surveillance cameras show that she was bullied on a daily basis. But back to what I was saying before. She was never beaten bad enough at school to give her those bruises. And if I'm correct you saw her with a back pack the day you hit her?" he questioned.

"Yes sir" I answered calmly.

"Well the investigators searched the backpack and it was filled with books from school, clothes, food, and water, so we had drawn the conclusion that she was running away. And with the clues of the backpack, the bruises, and the surveillance, we came to the conclusion that it was her dad that caused the damage and we decided best not to call him." he said.

Wow that was a lot of information to take in.

"Wow, um, are there any friends that we can call?" Harry asked. I can tell that he is just as shocked as I was.

"Well there is one boy that sources say that she spends lots of time with and are friendly towards each other. His name is Marcel. Here is his information." He said.

Phew. I am glad that she has someone.


Harry's P.O.V.

Marcel? That name sounded familiar. Didn't I have a cousin named Marcel? Oh yeah he was in our BSE music video. Everyone thought that he was me. They even put fake credits in the end about the characters being us. 'Harvey' was Niall's grandpa, then Louis's dad starred in it, and Zayn's sister as Veronica, and Liam's dad as Leeroy.

"Erm, ok, we'll give him a call." I said.

Elizabeth obviously was to shy to say much.

I walked with Elizabeth back down the hallway and dialed Marcel's number.

He answered after only a few rings.

"Hello?" Marcel answered.

"Hey Marcel its Harry." I said.

I saw Elizabeth give me a confused look out of the corner of my eye. I returned it with an I'll-explain-later look.

"Oh hey Harry, long time no speak." He said cheerfully. Me and Marcel were really close, but then I got involved with my job so we weren't so close after that.

"Hey do you have a friend named Jessie?" I asked.

"Yeah what about her?" Marcel asked. He had a lot of different emotions in his voice. But most of all he sounded defensive. Did Marcel like this chick?

"Well she was hit by a car on her way home from school and we'll explain the rest when you get to the hospital."

"I'm on my way." he said.







A/N: so sorry for the stinky chapter. I have writer's block. :(.



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