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.

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13. Come Back!

Marcel's P.O.V.

I watched as Jessie slowly woke up, her fragile body struggling for life.

Her head started moving around and I knew that she was awake. Her doe brown eyes fluttered open and I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding.

Jessie's P.O.V.

I started moving my tired head around, fighting for the strength to open my eyes.

My heavy eyes finally made the decision to open. When I opened my eyes, I squinted against the bright light that burned my pupils. I put my hand over my eyes like a sunvisor and slowly opened my eyes.

I took in my surroundings. I was laying on an uncomfortable bed that crunched when I moved. The room was all white, the walls, the ceiling, even the floor was all white.

I looked at the unfamiliar boy at the foot of my bed. I was about to open my mouth to ask who he was, when three other people ran through the door and told the boy to get out of the room. He put up a fight, but they finally got the stranger out of the room. Then the other people, dressed in blue outfits started asking me questions and running tests on me.

Marcel's P.O.V.

When the nurse asked me to leave, I was more than mad. I had stayed with her for three months and now when she finally wakes up their throwing me out? I understand why though. They have to see if she's ok.

When I walked into the waiting room, Harry saw my worried expression and ran up to me.

"What happened?" he asked, concern written all over his face.

"I don't think she remembers me." I said, fighting tears.

I heard him and his friends gasp.

"She has to remember sometime." Liam said, trying to sound positive.

I just nodded and took a seat beside Harry, not saying a word.

Harry's P.O.V.

Jessie is a beautiful girl. No wonder Marcel likes her.

"Anyone here for Jessie Richards?" nurse called into the waiting room.

Marcel and I immediately stood up and after the boys saw that we were standing up, they did to.

"Well Jessie is a strange case we have here, but this happens a lot. She cant remember the minor things that have happened, only the major things. Who is closest to her?" she asked, looking at all six of us.

We all looked at Marcel and he raised his hand.

"Are you the boy named Marcel?" she asked him.

"Yes." he said awaiting the good or bad news.

"Well she remembers you." she said. Marcel heaved out a sigh of releif and the rest of us smiled.

"But she only remembers the bad things. Something about a bully and you ignoring her, she said something about you drowning, she said something about a table being broken?" she glanced at Marcel with a confused look on her face.

Marcel smiled at the memory and nodded, encouraging her to continue.

"She keeps talking about her 'abusive dad'. Do you have any information on that?" she questioned.

I noticed Marcel's face cloud over.

"Yeah, he is an achloholic and has beaten her before. He's pretty bad. It's because Jessie's mom died." Marcel said, frowning the whole time.

"Oh. She did say many things about her mom dying." the nurse said, analyzing the papers on her clipboard.

I had known that Jessie's mom died. Marcel was in depression because Jessie had started harming herself. I hadn't realized how close Marcel and Jessie were.

"We noticed some scars on her wrist as if she had cut. Do you know anything about that?" the nurse interrogated.

"She cut when her mom died." Marcel said flatly.

"Oh, I see." the nurse replied.

Everyone was silent while the nurse was looking at her files again.

"Well Jessie should start slowly gaining all of her memory back in a month at most. If she hasn't gained her all her memory back by then, bring her back to the hospital. Um, you boys can leave with her tomorrow.... Oh, and don't overwhelm her until her memory is revived." she said, looking over her notes.

"Define overwhelm." I asked. I wanted to meet Jessi, but considering that she is a Directioner, One Direction walking into her room might overwhelm her a bit.

"Keep her from anything that will cause extreme fear, happiness, sadness, excitedness, etc." the nurse cleared up

"Why." Louis asked. He had been strangely quiet during all this.

"Because it may slow down her process of remembering." She said.

"Ok when will she remember at minimum?" asked Marcel.

"2 weeks." the nurse stated.

"OK well thank you for your help." I said to the nurse.

She nodded and walked away. All of us looked at Marcel.

"I need to see her." he stated before running away.

We all ran after him.

"You can't come." Marcel said turned to us halfway there.

"Wh-Oh yeah." I said, remembering about not overwhelming her.

"Well when can we come again." I asked.

"Not until she gets her memory back." Marcel said.

I decided not to argue with him.  "Ok, well I'll see you then." I said.

"Thank you." Marcel said, gratitude written all over his face.

I knew it was because I didn't argue like I would have in a normal situtuation.

"Bye." me and the lads all said simultaneously.

"Bye guys." Marcel said over his shoulder while running down the hall.

"Well you guys want to stay at my flat tonight?" I asked them all.

"I don't think that's a good idea. The paparazzi will have a field day." Liam said.

I opened my mouth to ask why when he said, "Think about. Harry Styles makes frequent visits to the hospital, then all the sudden all of One Direction shows up and stays at Harry's flat for the night? They will be suspicious."

I knew he was right.

"Well what do we tell the paps when we get outside?" Zayn asked.

"We tell them that we were visitong a friend and that Harry wanted us to meet them." Niall said.

Louis was still qiuet.

"Louis what's wrong, you've been strangely quiet." I questioned suspicously.

"I'm not feeling well." Louis said.

"Oh well we should leave now." I said, still weary of Louis's strange behavior.

"Yeah let's go." Liam said. And we walked out of that hospital like we owned the place.

 

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