2. Holding You Tight

BOOK 2 OF THE LOST IN YOUR EYES SERIES.

****GO READ LOST IN YOUR EYES IF YOU HAVENT ALREADY, THE WHOLE BOOK TIES INTO THIS ONE.******

One thing I have learned through all that has happened is, people will come and go in your life, and whether they leave because of death or because you simply lose touch, when it comes to the person you love "Til death do us apart" is just an understatement, because death doesn't do you apart. The one you love will always be with you, whether they are dead or alive. And this goes for everyone you have ever loved and who has ever loved you. So, don't let the world fool you. Amazing things can happen when you have faith. -Harry

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1. Please wake up

Harry's P.O.V.

I laid next to her begging for her to wake up. The doctors sent us home saying there's nothing they can do.

"Emma, please just wake up!" I yelled getting up and going downstairs.

I was crying by now and I was losing it. I texted Louis and told him that he needed to come calm me down or I may kill myself.

Within ten minutes Louis was by my side trying to calm me down.

"Harry, she'll wake up I promise." He said.

"You can't promise that... You don't know."

He laid back in his chair trying to take in what I just said.

"My mums supposed to be home in two days. I have no clue what I'm going to tell her." I said putting my face in my hands.

"Gemma..." Louis mumbled.

"Yeah. What about Gemma?" I asked lifting my head out of my hands.

"Call her. Tell her what happened."

"Louis, she needs to focus more on her education than my problems."

"Now you just sound like a paranoid mother..."

I got up glaring at Louis and then went to check on Emma. I walked into the room and sat next to her.

"Em, please. I need you. You can't leave."

She didn't move.

"Emma! Dammit!"

Louis came rushing up the stairs and grabbed me. He brought me back downstairs and pinned me to the ground.

"Harry, enough! Shes a girl you've only known for two months. Let it go!"

"No."

I pushed Louis off of me and walked outside. At this point I was ready to kill myself.

"Harry!" A similar voice yelled. "Harry, Louis called."

"Gemma?"

Gemma came to where I was and hugged me.

"I know. Saying "I love you" to somebody without having them say "I love you too", is hard." She said.

I nodded. I hugged her tightly and started to cry. She looked at me and smiled.

"How come you turned out to be the good looking one?"

"Because I'm Harry." I said and laughed a little.

"So, what's wrong with her?" Gemma asked.

"She's in a coma. The doctors sent us home because there was nothing else wrong with her. She's been like this for weeks. I can't take it anymore. She's my everything, and not having her here is heart breaking."

"It'll be okay. I promise. I'll stay here until Emma wakes up, if she ever does."

"She will wake up, Gem!" I yelled.

It startled me a little. I have never yelled at my sister before.

"Harry, you can't say that. I'll go sit next to her while you talk to Louis." She said.

"Wait, why do I need to talk to Louis?" I asked.

"I don't know. He asked for me to get you."

We both walked inside and Gemma went upstairs while I talked to Louis.

"What?" I asked.

"You probably don't want to hear this, but Emma's breathing is starting to slow." He said in a panicked voice.

"No. No, that's not possible. The doctors said she would live, but they didn't know when she would wake up."

"Doctors aren't always right, Harry."

"Harry! Something wrong with Emma!" I heard Gemma yell from upstairs.

Louis and I ran up the stairs and walked into the room where Emma and Gemma were. Emma was cold and pale. Her breathing had become fast and she was shaking.

"Em?" I asked softly.

This continued for about 3 minutes, then everything stopped. She was silent and wasn't breathing. Louis felt her pulse and it had completely stopped.

"Harry, she's... Uh, gone." Louis said stumbling on his own words.

"No! Emma! I thought you said you would never leave me! I hate you! I'm glad you're dead! I hope you burn in hell, Emma!" I yelled.

Louis and Gemma grabbed me and dragged me down the stairs as I screamed stuff that I would never say.

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