The Fallen Angel *EDITING*

Chapter 45: Please Wake Up

*Samantha's POV*

"Dad?" I whisper.

"I'm right here sweetie." He smiles, combing back the hair that was covering my forehead.

"I'm scared. I don't want to die." I lay my head on his chest.

My dad wraps his arms around me and kisses the top of my head.

"Go back to him." He whispers.

"What?" I ask.

My dad slowly begins to fade away. The feeling of his touch leaving my skin. The last thing I see before he disappears, are his deep blue eyes.

Those deep blue eyes that told me goodbye.

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The faint beeping of a machine woke me up. I just didn't have the strength to open my eyes.

Where am I?

Someone knocks on the door and then it opens.

"How is she?" Someone asks.

"She hasn't moved or opened her eyes."

That voice made my heart flutter. It sounded familiar. I just couldn't remember a name. Or a face.

I heard a sigh and then someone leaned on my bed. They grab my hand, sending sparks flying up my arm.

"Samantha please wake up." The voice whispers.

His voice was beautiful. And he knew my name. I had to know who he was. I just couldn't open my eyes.

Then I thought of something. I squeezed the guy's hand.

"Sam?" He whispers. "Can you hear me? Please wake up baby."

I knew him. I knew that voice anywhere. Why couldn't I think of his name. So I squeezed his hand again.

"You can hear me!" He yelled.

His hand left mine and I could hear him run to the door.

"Doctor!" He yells.

"Everything alright!" The doctor panics.

"She squeezed my hand! She can hear me!" I could hear the smile in his voice.

"Most people in a coma can hear things around them."

I'm in a coma?

"She just might not be able to open her eyes. Hang in there Harry. She's doing better than we originally thought."

Harry! My angel.

It was all coming back to me now.

With all the strength I had in me, I forced open my eyes and took in the room around me.

I was in the hospital.

The doctor was talking to Harry. She was telling him about my injuries.

I have two broken ribs and a slight concussion. I notice small cuts and scrapes along my arms.

I look back over at Harry to see him crying.

"Harry?" My voice was weak and it hurt to talk.

Harry and the doctor look over in shock. More tears escape from Harry's eyes as he runs to my bedside.

"I thought you left me." He sobs.

I take his hand in mine and smile.

"I would never."

Harry chokes back tears as he burrows his head into my side.

"I love you so much." His voice was muffled by the blankets.

"I love you too" I smile, running my fingers through his hair.

"Miss Ford, I'm Staci Leota. I've been your doctor for the past week and a half."

"I've been out for that long?" I ask Doctor Leota.

She nods. "We are going to check you over and make sure everything is okay. Once we know for sure everything is okay, you may go home." She smiles.

"Okay. Thank you doctor."

She says goodbye to Harry and I before leaving.

"I'm sorry." Harry lifts his head up and lays it on my stomach.

I groan. I forgot about my ribs. They hurt so bad.

"I'm sorry! I'll go get the doctor." Harry runs to the door again.

"Harry stop." I whisper.

Harry turns to me with sorrow written on his face. He leans against the wall and slides down to the floor. The tears were hopelessly falling down his cheeks.

He kept mumbling 'I'm sorry' over and over again.

"Harry, what's wrong?"

"It's all my fault." He whispers.

"Harry," I whimper.

"I shouldn't have yelled at you. If I just ignored my anger, you might not be in this mess." He sobs.

"Please don't blame yourself." My voice cracks.

"I'm sorry." He whispers.

"Come here."

Harry slowly stands up and cautiously makes his way over. I scoot over, making room for him.

Harry raises his eyebrows but doesn't question it. He takes off his boots and slides into bed with me.

He lays on his side, sticking his arm out for me to lay on. My broken ribs preventing me from laying on my side.

"I'm so sorry Samantha. I didn't protect you like I should have." He kisses the top of my head.

"I'm just happy you're here now."

"You know I never left your side once. I've been in here as long as you have."

"You didn't eat?" I gasp.

Harry laughs. "I don't have to."

"Oh yeah." I smile.

"Get some rest love. I'll be right here when you wake up."

"Goodnight Harry." I snuggle I to his arm, tracing his tattoos.

"Sleep tight babe."

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OMG SHES NOT DEAD!

Why would I kill her off lol.

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