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My Saviour

Chapter 44 (READ AUTHOR'S NOTE)

Kylie’s P.O.V
-3 Weeks Later-
I get out of hospital today which is a huge relief to me, as it gets extremely boring in hospital. All you do is lie in a bed, or sit in a chair. I’ve been up walking twice a week, just so I can get used to it, and I’ve had therapy to help me get over what happened 5 times a week. I still have to come back 3 times a week to have therapy when I get out of here but it’s helping me, and that’s all that matters. I have to walk because I can’t have crutches due to my broken wrist, so I have a boot on my ankle like I did last time. I’m just ready to get out of this place.
Harry is back on tour now, but his mum is going to take care of me, she’s such a lovely woman, and doesn’t resent me at all for being the reason her son was shot. She said she never wants to see Harry the way he was without me again, and I know after this ordeal that he is the person I want to spend my life with.
“Hey honey, are you ready to go?” Anne put her head around the door and I nodded, pushing myself up from the bed and she rushed over to get my stuff and help me walk.
“Thank you so much for all of this Anne.” I said as she supported me to stop me from falling over.
“It’s my pleasure darling; I’d do anything for the woman that makes my boy so happy.” She smiled as we walked out of the room and I went to sign my discharge papers. Once I’d signed them, Anne and I went to her car and she drove me back to Harry’s house. I still have my apartment, and I’m tempted to go back there now that my dad isn’t looking for me. He’s getting charged with 3 counts of attempted murder and sexual assault, and won’t be getting out of jail anytime soon. He’s been sentenced to 30 years in prison, and may get more or less, depending on his behaviour there. However, the courts have assured me that he won’t be getting out anytime in the next 25 years, which makes me very happy. I don’t want to ever see him again in my life, and by then he’ll be 70 and won’t be able to do anything to me. We got back to the house and the gates opened automatically for Anne’s car. There are quite a few fans outside, and I didn’t really want to face them but I know I have to. I got out of the car and Anne helped me walk towards the door.
“Kylie!”
“How are you Kylie?”
“Will you be back on tour soon?”
“Hi Anne!”
“Why isn’t Harry here?”
The fans all shouted in the direction of Anne and I. I sighed in relief as we got to the door. I waved at the fans before limping inside, into the comfort of Harry’s home. I sat down on the sofa and Anne went to get my stuff. I feel bad that she’s doing everything for me but there’s not much I can do in my condition anyway and Harry would kill me if I even tried to help. He’s given Anne instructions that I’m not to do anything because I might hurt myself and that I should basically stay in bed for the entire time while he’s away. He’s back next week, so then Anne can go back to Holmes Chapel and be with Robin, which is where she wants to be, rather than looking after her son’s girlfriend. My phone started to ring and I took it out of the bag next to me and answered it.
“Hello?”
“Hey baby, are you out of hospital now?” Harry’s voice came through the phone.
“Yeah, what time is it there? It can’t be daytime.” I asked. He’s in America at the moment.
“It’s just gone 1am, we just got back from the arena because we didn’t get out quick enough and had to wait for the fans to leave before we could.” He told me and I nodded.
“Get some sleep Harry, I’ll talk to you in the morning for you,” I said and heard him sigh.
“Okay Ky, I’ll talk to you tomorrow, make sure my mum looks after you and get some rest. I love you, babe.” He replied, making me smile.
“I love you too Harry, goodnight.” I answered.
“Goodnight,” He said, before hanging up and Anne came back into the house, shutting the door.
“Who was that?” She asked me as I put my phone down on the coffee table.
“Harry, he just called to check that I was out of hospital before he went to bed.” I said and she nodded.
“I’ll take your stuff upstairs and then help you up there, okay?”
“No, sit down, you’ve done so much for me already today, please just stay and watch some TV with me.” I stopped her and she agreed to do just that. After we’d watched about 2 hours of TV, the doorbell rang and Anne went to answer the door.
“What are you doing here?” She gasped as she opened it.
“I came to see my main girls, didn’t I?” I heard Harry and smiled. I should have known he was up to something when he called me; he never stays up that late after a concert. They came in and I didn’t even try to stand up, knowing I’d only fall over. “Hey gorgeous, how you feeling?” He walked over, kissing me.
“Okay I guess, achy.” I said as he sat down beside me.
“Understandable, why aren’t you in bed?” He asked.
“Because your mum has done so much for me in the last few days and I didn’t want her to have to struggle helping me up the stairs yet.” I replied and he nodded.
“C’mon, I’ll take you to bed.” He stood up and picked me up bridal style, walking up the stairs. He does it so effortlessly, and it annoys me that I’m so light that he can just pick me up like that.
“How long are you here for?”
“Our break starts today, I’m here for a month, and hopefully after that, you’ll be better and you can come with us again.” He smiled, kissing my cheek as he put me down in our bed.
“Okay,” I smiled back, before he went downstairs to thank his mum for looking after me and to say goodbye to her. Considering Harry is here now, she can leave. I heard her call goodbye up the stairs and said it back before the front door shut and Harry came bounding up the stairs again.
“Do you want anything? Food, drink, cuddles?” Harry grinned cheekily, standing in front of me.
“Cuddles would be great,” I opened my arms and he gladly got into bed next to me, snuggling up to me as close as he could without hurting me. My ribs are still really painful, so he knows not to put pressure on them.
“I’ve missed you so much; I never want to lose you again.” Harry whispered.
“You’re not going to, I’m here now, and I will be until you get fed up of me. I promise you I’m not going anywhere.” I ran my hand through his curls.

Notes



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Comments

Loved this story! Good job. <3 :)

Mimi_ Mimi_
2/12/16

@msjagger
Unfortunately yes, it will be up within the next half hour x

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2/5/16

I hope that bastard gets locked up forever!

Mimi_ Mimi_
2/5/16

What?!?!?! Final already!

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2/4/16

Can't wait to see what you have in store for us next! :D

Mimi_ Mimi_
1/31/16