8. Please wake up
We arrive at the hospital and they bring Zayn to the emergency room. I wait for about an hour. Then the doctor came out.
"Are you Ms. Burns?" They ask and I nod. "You can go see him." I jump up. "Is he awake?" I ask.
"I'm afraid not. He is in a deep coma. He may not wake up for about two weeks." They say and my heart drops. I walk in the room and Zayn is lying on a bed.
His skin is pale, he has IVs in his arm, and his heart is being monitored. I sit next to him and hold his hand. I start to cry. This is all my fault. If I would have let him come with me, this wouldn't have happened.
It's been a week since Zayn was shot. I haven't moved out of the chair since. Abbi would bring me something to eat and a coffee. She is amazing. The doctors would always tell me to go out for a walk, but I always refused. I want to be there when he wakes up.
"Hey." Abbi smiles and hands me a coffee. "Thanks." I smile back. I grab the coffee and take a sip. "You sure you want stay here?" She asked and I nod.
"I want to be here when he wakes up." I reply. "Oh, that's why you have only gotten like 5 hours of sleep in total this week!" She grins and we both giggle. Her phone starts ringing.
"I gotta go. It was Niall. He's taking me out for dinner." She sighed. "It's ok." She nods and gives me a hug. She waved and walked out. I look back at Zayn, who was still in coma.
"Please wake up." I sigh. I hold his hand and start to cry. "I love you."