Dont Forget Where You Belong

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-DAY 4-

*Louis' POV*

I woke up, and noticed that Harry wasn't here. Did he leave me? He go tired of waiting and realized he would rather have a model, he decided this after I have fallen for him.
I sat there worrying when suddenly I started to hear a frantic beeping, when I looked over it was my heart monitor. Doctors started rushing in and I could feeling something hitting my back. When I looked over my shoulder I was met with a pair of wings on my back carrying me higher and higher in the sky. Right before I lost view I made out a curly headed boy rush into the room.

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*Harry's POV*

I didn't want to leave Louis alone but I was starving. I hadn't eaten since the night of the accident, I quickly bought a sandwich and a coke then made my way back upstairs. On my way back doctors started rushing past me and when I looked ahead they were all gathering in Louis' room. I ran in the room and my heart broke when I heard the noise coming from his heart monitor

:beeeeeeeeeeeeeppp:

The doctors began the procedure trying to revive him, I left in alone for 10 minutes to get food and he could be dead. I began to whisper a song that seemed fit for this moment

"Don't forget where you belong, home.
Don't forget where you belong, home.
If you ever feel alone, don't.
You are never on your own.
And the proof is in this song."

:beep beep beep beep:

The doctors began packing up the gear and let me know he would be fine. I was relieved that he had decided to stay with us.

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*Louis' POV*

I flew higher into the air to the point where I could not longer see or hear anything. I was almost to the light when I heard Harry's voice fill my head

"Don't forget where you belong, home.
Don't forget where you belong, home.
If you ever feel alone, don't.
You are never on your own.
And the proof is in this song."

I struggled against the wings until the lowered me down at a faster pace and dropped me onto the cold tile floor of the hospital room. Harry was smiling and hugging me, I smiled down at him but if course he couldn't see that. I wanted to wake up so badly but I couldn't, something in my head whispered

"18 Days"

I guess I would just have to wait.

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