Abusive Love

*Beep* .... *Beep* .... *Beep*

I listened to the beating of Harry's heart of off the Heart Monitor, as I sat beside him, holding his hand.

"Harry, I know you probably can't hear me... But, the doctors said you weren't in a coma... Why aren't you waking up!?" I whispered. 

*Beep* .... *Beep* .... *Beep*

A tear strolled down my cheek as I realized Harry couldn't hear me. Yesterday, after the accident and Harry's arrival here, the doctors performed several surgerys, due to internal bleeding. The doctors also had to stitch the back of his head up and take care of his broken bones. I looked at him as he layed there, broken and bruised.

"Harry... I'm sorry." I said.

"I should've never lied to you... or played with your heart." I continued.

"What do you mean play with his heart?" I heard a familiar voice say.

"I told Harry that I loved him, but told him I love you too. I also told Harry that I wanted to be with him, but then I told him I couldn't, because of you." I said, as I got up and turned towards Zayn's direction.

"Chloe why did you choose not to be with him, because of me? You're single. You can do whatever you want, although that would hurt me greatly." He whispered.

"Because, I still love you. We've been through so much together, too much to let go." I responded.

"Why are you even here? I thought you didn't like Harry anymore?" I asked.

"I never said I didn't like him, although he's been a dick to me. I respect the guy, he's been taking care of you while I get my help. I owe him for that." He said.

"You say it as if I am coming back for sure." I muttered.

"Oh, I don't know if you are... If you don't then I'll- I don't know, I'd be really hurt, but if you do then it was worth all of the trouble." He explained.

I gave him a smile, as I wiped my face.

"So how's he doing?" He asked.

"The doctors said that his injuries were worse than they had led on... But, they said he should be up and running by tomorrow. Obviously it would take time to recover though." I explained.

"Damn... I feel bad. I'm sorry..." He started.

"I want you to take care of him.." He finished.

"What?" I asked, suprised at the fact that he wanted me with Harry.

"Yeah, I want you to take care of him.." He said.

I smiled once again.

"So, I know this is going to sound ridiculous at this moment, but are you still going to Jessika's party?" He asked.

"Yeah." I shrugged.

"Do you have a date?" He asked.

"Not anymore." I frowned, as I looked back at Harry.

"Will you go with me?" Zayn asked.

Suddenly the Heart Monitor went crazy.

*Beep* .... *Beep* .. *Beep* .. *Beep* .. *Beep* .. *Beep*

"Oh my god, call a nurse!" I exclaimed, as Zayn ran out the door and came back with help.

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*

*/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\_______FLATLINE_______*

"NO! NO! NO! NO!" I said, as I frantically got up and started to cry.

A flat line ment no heart beat. That means he was dead.