Christie's POV
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Where am I? How did I get here? And what is that beeping noise? I was laying in something warm and soft. I think it might be...a bed. My head was killing me. I tried to open my eyes but it felt like someone had glued them shut. All I could do was listen to the whispering voices around me.
"She should have woke up kwa now."
"She's suffered some mild brain damage so her memory might not be that well."
"Will she remember who she is?"
"Yes I'm pretty sure she'll remember the most important things like that."
"What about Harry?"
At the mention of Harry's name the glue on my eyes just disappeared and my eyes shot open. I frantically looked around and I saw four of the boys and Jaylie standing beside the bed. I realized I was in a hospital. Then all the memories came back to me. The kiss. The crash. And...Harry. Oh how horrible he looked!
"Harry? Harry! Please be okay, Harry! Please!" I started yelling.
"Christie! Christie, wewe have to calm down. Stop shouting. Harry is...he's...in the other room," Jaylie alisema coming over to put her hands on my shoulders to calm me down.
"But-but-is he okay? How is he?" I asked hopefully.
"He's...well...I think wewe should wait till wewe see him."
"When can I?"
"I believe we'll be able to let wewe go tonight," the nurse said.
"Good," I alisema relieved. The rest of the siku went kwa really slow. My head was still killing me but I wasn't going to tell anybody. They might make me stay longer if I do. Finally at 5:00 they told me I was free to go. The first thing I did was go to Harry's room.
Harry's POV
I ached all over. My hearing was slightly off. My head felt like a bomb that just exploded. I was laying on something soft and warm but I thought it felt too soft to be a bed. My whole body had started feeling light but I still hurt. I heard someone come running into the room and start yelling. It was muffled so I didn't know what they were saying au who it was. Then my body stopped hurting. Instead if darkness I started to see a small speck of light. I looked so pretty. I was going to reach out and touch it. I started to feel very peaceful I felt like I was floating up to it. Then my hearing got better an I heard the yelling. I think it was...Christie. Suddenly the light wasn't so pretty anymore. I had to get back to Christie. The light switched back to darkness and I heard what she was yelling.
"NO! HARRY PLEASE COME BACK TO ME! wewe CAN'T LEAVE ME! PLEASE!" she screamed at the juu of her lungs. I'm trying! I tried and tried to force my eyelids open and I finally did. Everything was blurry so I couldn't see where I was. I blink a few times and I saw Christie's beautiful face above me. It was filled with worry. But when she saw my eyes open a huge smile spread across her face.
"Harry! Your okay! Oh my gosh Harry wewe scared the hell out of me," she alisema with tears pouring down her face. I reaches up and wiped them away.
"Your too beautiful to have any hell in wewe to scare out," was my first words. She laughed and leaned down and kissed me. It was even better than the last one. The last one. Then it all started coming back to me. I slowly pulled away.
"You know that's what got us here in the first place," I told her.
"Yeah I know. How do wewe feel?"
"Pretty good. My head is killing me. My whole body feels like its about to fall apart. But other than that I'm splendid," I alisema looking at myself. I had bandages and casts on almost every part of my body.
"How about you?" I asked. I looked at her. She was using a crutch to walk. It was her right leg that was broke. Her right arm was in a cast too. Her face was bruised and cut with some stitches but it was still beautiful.
"Oh I'm perfect. It's wewe I'm worried about," she alisema waving my swali off.
"When do wewe think they'll let me go?" I asked.
"The nurse alisema it might be a few days. It all depends in how well wewe heal."
I groan. I can't stay here that long. I have to get out of here today.
"He lives!" I heard Louis's voice say. All the boys and Jaylie came into my room then. They all asked the same kinds of maswali such as "How are wewe feeling?" au "Are wewe okay?" The nurse came in and gave me some pain medicine. Once it started working I was so thankful that I eventually drifted off to sleep.
Jaylie's POV
"We need to celebrate," I suggested. Harry had gotten out of the hospital this morning and he was over excited.
"Lets go to a party! I know where one is and it's a surprise so I'm not telling you!" Harry said.
"When is it?" Zayn asked.
"Tonight."
"Sounds good to me," Niall said. We all agreed and we went nyumbani to get ready. When it was time to leave Zayn came over and got me(he finally got to meet my parents). When we walked into the party I realized that it was going to be just like a club. Oh great.
"Have fun!" Harry yelled to us over the muziki and dragged Christie to the dance floor.
"Let me buy wewe a drink," Zayn alisema to me.
"Sure thanks," I alisema smiling.
"Oh loooook!" i slurred. "My glass is empty!" I laughed holding up my completely full glass of beer. "I need another one!" I threw it at the bartender. Fortunately he dodged it. He filled up another glass and handed it to me. I tilted it back and half of it went into my mouth an half went down the front of my clothes.
"Come on, Zaaaayn! I wanna daance!" I alisema grabbing his hand and dragging him to the dance floor. He was completely sober because he only drank one glass while I drank at least ten. I put my hands around his neck and started dancing. I felt him put his arms around my waist.
"I loooove you, Zaaaayn!" I alisema giggling.
"I could upendo wewe but I don't know who wewe are," a rough voice said.
"Zayn? What happened to your voice? It sounds different," I alisema looking closer at him. Then I realized I wasn't dancing with Zayn but with some bila mpangilio man.
"Heeey, your not Zayn! Who are you?"
"No my name's not Zayn. But wewe could still dance with me. I'm fun," he alisema grinning.
"Okaaaay!" I alisema cheerily. I continued dancing for a while then the man started leading me somewhere.
"Where are we going? On an adventure?" I asked happily.
"Yeah its a really fun adventure," he alisema in the same tone. He led me to a car and told me to get in. I alisema I didnt really feel like it so they picked me up and forced me in. There were other men in the car.
"You must be my adventure buddies," I alisema to the one sitting closest to me. They all looked at me then at each other. They burst out laughing. Then they all grabbed me and held me down. One of them put bata tape on my mouth. Another one tied my hands and feet. Another one held a kisu to my throat. The memories of Blake started to come back to me. I started losing consciousness. The last thing I remember is all of them tearing my clothes before I blacked out.
Author's note: yes it's short and boring please don't hate me the inayofuata one will be better I promise
Part 8 coming soon!!
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Where am I? How did I get here? And what is that beeping noise? I was laying in something warm and soft. I think it might be...a bed. My head was killing me. I tried to open my eyes but it felt like someone had glued them shut. All I could do was listen to the whispering voices around me.
"She should have woke up kwa now."
"She's suffered some mild brain damage so her memory might not be that well."
"Will she remember who she is?"
"Yes I'm pretty sure she'll remember the most important things like that."
"What about Harry?"
At the mention of Harry's name the glue on my eyes just disappeared and my eyes shot open. I frantically looked around and I saw four of the boys and Jaylie standing beside the bed. I realized I was in a hospital. Then all the memories came back to me. The kiss. The crash. And...Harry. Oh how horrible he looked!
"Harry? Harry! Please be okay, Harry! Please!" I started yelling.
"Christie! Christie, wewe have to calm down. Stop shouting. Harry is...he's...in the other room," Jaylie alisema coming over to put her hands on my shoulders to calm me down.
"But-but-is he okay? How is he?" I asked hopefully.
"He's...well...I think wewe should wait till wewe see him."
"When can I?"
"I believe we'll be able to let wewe go tonight," the nurse said.
"Good," I alisema relieved. The rest of the siku went kwa really slow. My head was still killing me but I wasn't going to tell anybody. They might make me stay longer if I do. Finally at 5:00 they told me I was free to go. The first thing I did was go to Harry's room.
Harry's POV
I ached all over. My hearing was slightly off. My head felt like a bomb that just exploded. I was laying on something soft and warm but I thought it felt too soft to be a bed. My whole body had started feeling light but I still hurt. I heard someone come running into the room and start yelling. It was muffled so I didn't know what they were saying au who it was. Then my body stopped hurting. Instead if darkness I started to see a small speck of light. I looked so pretty. I was going to reach out and touch it. I started to feel very peaceful I felt like I was floating up to it. Then my hearing got better an I heard the yelling. I think it was...Christie. Suddenly the light wasn't so pretty anymore. I had to get back to Christie. The light switched back to darkness and I heard what she was yelling.
"NO! HARRY PLEASE COME BACK TO ME! wewe CAN'T LEAVE ME! PLEASE!" she screamed at the juu of her lungs. I'm trying! I tried and tried to force my eyelids open and I finally did. Everything was blurry so I couldn't see where I was. I blink a few times and I saw Christie's beautiful face above me. It was filled with worry. But when she saw my eyes open a huge smile spread across her face.
"Harry! Your okay! Oh my gosh Harry wewe scared the hell out of me," she alisema with tears pouring down her face. I reaches up and wiped them away.
"Your too beautiful to have any hell in wewe to scare out," was my first words. She laughed and leaned down and kissed me. It was even better than the last one. The last one. Then it all started coming back to me. I slowly pulled away.
"You know that's what got us here in the first place," I told her.
"Yeah I know. How do wewe feel?"
"Pretty good. My head is killing me. My whole body feels like its about to fall apart. But other than that I'm splendid," I alisema looking at myself. I had bandages and casts on almost every part of my body.
"How about you?" I asked. I looked at her. She was using a crutch to walk. It was her right leg that was broke. Her right arm was in a cast too. Her face was bruised and cut with some stitches but it was still beautiful.
"Oh I'm perfect. It's wewe I'm worried about," she alisema waving my swali off.
"When do wewe think they'll let me go?" I asked.
"The nurse alisema it might be a few days. It all depends in how well wewe heal."
I groan. I can't stay here that long. I have to get out of here today.
"He lives!" I heard Louis's voice say. All the boys and Jaylie came into my room then. They all asked the same kinds of maswali such as "How are wewe feeling?" au "Are wewe okay?" The nurse came in and gave me some pain medicine. Once it started working I was so thankful that I eventually drifted off to sleep.
Jaylie's POV
"We need to celebrate," I suggested. Harry had gotten out of the hospital this morning and he was over excited.
"Lets go to a party! I know where one is and it's a surprise so I'm not telling you!" Harry said.
"When is it?" Zayn asked.
"Tonight."
"Sounds good to me," Niall said. We all agreed and we went nyumbani to get ready. When it was time to leave Zayn came over and got me(he finally got to meet my parents). When we walked into the party I realized that it was going to be just like a club. Oh great.
"Have fun!" Harry yelled to us over the muziki and dragged Christie to the dance floor.
"Let me buy wewe a drink," Zayn alisema to me.
"Sure thanks," I alisema smiling.
"Oh loooook!" i slurred. "My glass is empty!" I laughed holding up my completely full glass of beer. "I need another one!" I threw it at the bartender. Fortunately he dodged it. He filled up another glass and handed it to me. I tilted it back and half of it went into my mouth an half went down the front of my clothes.
"Come on, Zaaaayn! I wanna daance!" I alisema grabbing his hand and dragging him to the dance floor. He was completely sober because he only drank one glass while I drank at least ten. I put my hands around his neck and started dancing. I felt him put his arms around my waist.
"I loooove you, Zaaaayn!" I alisema giggling.
"I could upendo wewe but I don't know who wewe are," a rough voice said.
"Zayn? What happened to your voice? It sounds different," I alisema looking closer at him. Then I realized I wasn't dancing with Zayn but with some bila mpangilio man.
"Heeey, your not Zayn! Who are you?"
"No my name's not Zayn. But wewe could still dance with me. I'm fun," he alisema grinning.
"Okaaaay!" I alisema cheerily. I continued dancing for a while then the man started leading me somewhere.
"Where are we going? On an adventure?" I asked happily.
"Yeah its a really fun adventure," he alisema in the same tone. He led me to a car and told me to get in. I alisema I didnt really feel like it so they picked me up and forced me in. There were other men in the car.
"You must be my adventure buddies," I alisema to the one sitting closest to me. They all looked at me then at each other. They burst out laughing. Then they all grabbed me and held me down. One of them put bata tape on my mouth. Another one tied my hands and feet. Another one held a kisu to my throat. The memories of Blake started to come back to me. I started losing consciousness. The last thing I remember is all of them tearing my clothes before I blacked out.
Author's note: yes it's short and boring please don't hate me the inayofuata one will be better I promise
Part 8 coming soon!!
