Persecute

*Zayn*

I held Keona's lifeless hand as I cried.

She cut herself.

And she almost died.

And it's all Harry's fault.

I don't know why I freaked out so bad- but at the same time I do. I used to bully and laugh at her, but now we're friends. I really do care about her.

"Okay," the doctor said as he walked into Keona's room, "she lost a lot of blood so she may be out for a few more hours. If you need to make a call-"

"I'm staying by her side." I choked.

"Okay then- if she makes any movement- call for a nurse."

I nodded an kept my eyes on Keona's face. My gaze was broken when my phone dinged- meaning I have a text.

From: Harry
Where the fuck are you?!?! What's going on with Keona?!?!

To: Harry
Fuck you. This is your fault. You don't give a shit- and it's none of your business.

From: Harry
Well fuck you too then.

I then heard Keona make a soft noise.

"Keona? Keona! Can you hear me?" She didn't reply, "lift a finger if you can hear me."

She lifted a finger- but her eyes stayed shut.

"Oh my god!" I breathed, "You're awake! I was so worried!"

I pressed a button- signaling for a nurse. About a few seconds later a bunch of nurses and doctors ran into the room.

"We are going to make sure her blood level is alright- then we have to stitch up her arms and she'll be free to go." A nurse informed me.

I nodded and sat in chair- hoping that this never happens again.

Notes

Crappy chapter, ik!

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Aby