Severe Stomach Bug Part 5🤢

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Hospital day 8...

"Good morning Harry!" The nurse said as she started doing her checks. "How are you feeling?"

"Tired, aching." He moaned. He would love to get out of that bed, his back was aching from not moving much.

"That's to be expected. It's going to take a while to get well again." She adjusted his meds and took his temperature. "Temps gone down. Your Mum and sister are on their way in, should be here soon." That made Harry smile, the first smile for over a week, made his cheeks ache.


"Harry! Thank god!" His Mum, Anne, yelled as she and his sister, Gemma, rushed in the door over to his bed and hugging him, but being careful not to hurt him.

"My baby, we've been so worried." She was crying. Gemma moved in for a hug too. "Don't scare us like that again baby bro ok?" She wiped her tears away. Harry nodded.

"How are you feeling?" Anne asked, taking his hand in hers.

"Like shit. The worst thing I've ever gone through. I thought... I... I thought I was going to...d-die!" He broke down sobbing, Anne held him tight, rubbing her hand up and down his back.

"My love. You're ok now." Was all she could say, her heart was breaking.

They sat in silence for a while, Anne holding her frail son, neither of them wanting to let go.  

She soon realised that he had fallen asleep. That was to be expected. She laid him back down carefully, sat next to Gemma.

"He'll recover from this, won't he?" Gemma asked. Anne looked at her.

"I don't know Gem. We just have to hope and pray."


Harry had woken up a while ago. Anne and Gemma spoke to him for a while, when they were told that Harry's friends were here. They said their goodbyes and left, saying they'd return that evening.


"Oh my god Harry!" Louis yelled as he ran over and pulled Harry to his chest, crying his eyes out. Harry groaned loudly, Louis forgetting his surgery for a moment.

"Of fuck I'm sorry Harry, I didn't mean to hurt you!"

"It's ok Lou!" Harry whispered.

Louis sat next to Harry, not taking his eyes away from Harry's. He'd missed his beautiful green eyes the last eight days.

" Jesus Harry! That was the worst week ever! How you doing?" Liam asked.

"Felt better! Stomach hurts like fuck!"

"I thought you liked that though!" Niall giggled, Louis glared at him.

"Shut up Niall!" Zayn said, shoving him.

"How long do you think you'll be here for?" Louis asked. He so desperately wanted Harry home so he can 'take care' of him.

"I don't know Lou. They haven't said. Couple days maybe?" He sighed, as Louis grabbed his hand.

"Well..when you get out, we're gonna look after you. We'll be your slaves." Zayn said, causing Louis to smirk at Harry.

"I'll remember you said that!"

"Fuck!" Harry suddenly yelled holding his stomach.

"Harry! What's wrong?" Louis asked.


Liam pressed the emergency button and twenty seconds later, a nurse rushed in.

"Harry, tell me what's wrong?" She asked as she checked him over.

"St-stomach...owwwww!" He cried out, fisting his sheets.

She called for his doctor, who looked at his wound and saw green pus seeping from it.

"Sorry, can you leave for a moment?" The nurse asked as she opened the door for them.


The doctor examined Harry's wound carefully, deciding he needed to go back to the operating theatre.

He was cut open again, and cleaned up. There was a small infection again, but nothing like before, this was just on the surface. The procedure took only an hour and he was soon back in his room.


The boys were sat in the relatives room with Anne and Gemma, when the doctor came in.

"I'm sorry, Harry's wound was infected. He's been cleaned up, he's on a higher dose of pain killers. I'm afraid you won't be able to see him today, we'll keep you informed though. He's still asleep, but he's comfortable."

They all looked at each other and nodded. They decided to go home, as there was nothing they could do here. They'd come back tomorrow.


Harry was back in his bed. Sleeping.

My goodness...what else can poor Harry go through?

All the love xxx

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