Unexpected Nightmare

Harry’s Pov
I ran away as fast as I could. I wanted to believe her she had never lied to me before but how could I.All the evidence was stacked against her. As I made my way down stairs I heard her manger call to me.
“Harry! Wait I need you to go back up there. She is a mess. Go back up there and get her ready for tonight’s show.”
“Is that all you care about? I don’t work for you and I don’t want to see her.” I screamed hoping it you make her go away.
It didn’t. Instead she got angry herself.
“Contrary to what you may think Cassie and I have been friends since high school. I know all the things so I know a little more about her than you think. I know that all she has is music. So if you are about her at all you will march you butt back up there and get her off the floor and ready for her show.”
We both knew she was right. Cassie needed music. It was her salvation, so I did what I thought was right. Maybe I should hear her out. After all I did love her. I went back upstairs but she was nowhere to be found. I knocked on the bathroom door but there was no answer. I checked everywhere. Finally I heard a huge crash come from the bathroom. I ran to the door but it was locked. After a few minutes of trying I was able to bust open the door.
I thought what I saw earlier was the worst thing I would ever see but nothing prepared me for this. I just stood there in shock as I saw her lying there in a puddle of crimson liquid. Not moving hardly breathing. I brought her to this was all I could think. I snapped out of it grabbing my phone and dialing for an ambulance.Pulling her into my arms I tried to get her to regain some consciousness.
“Cassie look at me please. Baby come back to me. I am so sorry” Tears welled up in my eyes.
It felt like hours before paramedics showed up and I was sure it was too late. They assured me it wasn’t and loaded her up and took her to the nearest hospital. By now she was all over the news and her show had been canceled. I waited it the waiting room pacing back and forth until her doctor emerged.
“Mr. Styles she is going to be okay. The cut was very deep but we were able to stop the bleeding and stich her up. She is however heavily sedated and we will want her to have a psych evaluation when she awakes. You are more than welcome to stay with her. She is in room 336”
She would be fine that’s all I heard. The rest I drowned out. This was my fault she was hear. I could have just listened but I chose not to. I chose to be like every other guy that came into her life and leave. I wondered where her “friend” went to and why he would just leave her like that. I sat in the chair next to her bed. I read all of the news on the internet. While some where concerned for her others were vile.
Hoping she wouldn’t recover, angry that she preaches things she doesn’t practice. Parents yelling that she is no role model. All I wanted was for her to wake up so I can say I was sorry
“Cass. If you can hear me, I love you and I’m not going anywhere I promise.”
I felt her had twitch in mine. I only hoped she would be this forgiving when she woke up

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