* Harry's POV*

Five days have passed. The doctor said the improvement in her vitals and nutrition is remarkable.
And she even moved her thumb ! Bell's getting better. She's actually healing.
The doctors even unplugged the machines. She's healthy enough to carry on her own.But,
why won't she wake up ? Anytime now. We've all been giving it our best; telling her about our day,
and joking around. Anything. Maybe she hears us ? I've never been in a coma before, I wouldn't know.
I just need her. Her gentle touch ,the soft feeling of her lips on mine, her quirky giggle at my worst jokes,
and the way her eyes look right through mine in a conversation. She always cared and now its my turn to
give back.
" Any minute, now." Eleanor fidgeted with her fingers in excitement.
" God, we really miss her." Zayn ran his fingers through his quiff.
" What happened to the driver, by the way ?" Liam asked making small talk.
" I have no clue. But I swear I'd kill him in a heartbeat if he is alive." I said in a fist.
" She's getting better, Harry. Just be strong for her." Danielle smiled.
Our small talk was soon interrupted by the doctor once again.
" Doctor, do you have any clue when she'll wake up ?" I asked standing up in curiosity.
" Actually that is why I'm here." He smiled. " We ran a last check up and everything came back negative.
Isabella is healing quickly ! It's actually a miracle." He continued looking through his papers.
'" Oh my gosh !" Eleanor squealed.
" I recommend someone should stay with her in there, in case she wakes up with questions." The doctor
interrupted, again.
" Go !" Niall yelled in excitement.
All the past agony lead to this moment. It truly is a miracle.
" So apparently you're healing so quickly its miraculous ! You've always been strong babe !
You can wake up any minute, and I'm gonna be here ready to welcome you back." I squeezed her hand.
" I love you." I continued. Call me crazy but I swear in that moment I felt her squeeze back !
" You can do it. You really can." I looked at her examining the bandage on her fractured ribs.
One of the cords from the heart machines left a red mark on her wrist.
I can't believe the person I love the most will be back in my arms.
I remembered how she loved it when I sing. I hummed she will be loved by maroon 5.
" ... I drove for miles and miles and wound up at your door. I've had you so many times but somehow I want
more. I don't mind spending everyday, put on your porch in the puring rain. Look for the girl with the
broken smile, ask her if she wants to stay a while. And she will be loved. She will be loved. And
she will be loved."
" Where .. Where am I ?" I heard Bell's tired voice echo as she jerked her hand away.