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Run(a)Way S.T

Chapter 29

Harry parks, and turns to watch me. I'm staring ahead too scared to move. Our fingers are still linked and Harry pulls on my hand towards him. I shake my head to push aside my scary thoughts and turn to gaze at him. His eyes are a dark green and his brows cast a shadow over them making them seem even darker as they are brought low over his eyes.
"Ellie I.."
"Don't Harry.. I can't take your scolding now.. I was all ready to fight you and scream and yell at the way you handled everything but I'm just not able right now.. not with my dad.." my voice breaks so I stop. Or maybe it was the fact that Harry has pulled me to him. His hand coming around my neck pulling it towards him. His lips crush on mine and my mind goes blank.
Kissing Harry again is like a breath of fresh air. His soft lips work on mine and I feel my shoulders relax as I melt into him. His hand moves from neck to my cheek and then to my jaw. Harry let's out this growl deep in his throat and the kiss turns hotter, deeper. When I come up for air, he drops his forehead against mine, his fingers caress my cheeks softly.
"I didn't want to fight or argue.. just to apologize and tell you I'm sorry.. and that I've missed you and that I love you," he whispers.
I stare at him, his eyes lighter now after our kiss and his confession.
"I love you too.. God. . I've missed you Harry.. it has been horrible," I fall against him, leaning my cheek on his chest as I through my arms around his neck in a awkward hug since we are still sat in the front seats of the car.
"Are you ready to see your parents?" He finally asks softly stroking my hair.
I nod and pull back.
Niall and Luke are outside, waiting patiently for us to exit the car. When we do, they fall into step with us, our party striding up the hospital steps and through the doors.
I make my way to the reception desk.
“Hi, I would like to get direction to-“
“Your highness! I know who you are, please follow me,” the nurse, turning a bright red, hurries to escort us, showing the way to my father’s room.
Once reaching the door, she steps aside, to let me pass.
“What is your name?” I ask her before entering.
“Talia your Highness,” she bows her head.
“Please, Call me Ellie, and thank you for being so kind and showing me the way,” I smile at her, touching her arm as I was taught at my princess lessons.
She smiles brightly at me before turning to leave.
I glance at Harry which nods once, telling me I should step inside. My eyes find Niall next who too, gives me the ok to enter.
I knock and then peek into the room. Mum is sat next to dad, reading a book, holding it in one hand while holding dad’s hand in her other.
He seems so peaceful lying there, if this wasn’t a hospital room you’d think of this as lovely lazy evening on the sofa.
“Mum,” I call to her softly, not wanting to disturb dad from his sleep.
Her head snaps up and turns to us.
“Oh lord! Eleanor? Oh my god! My baby!” She rushes to her feet and I bolt to reach her.
“Mumma,” I lean down to hug her. While her arms reach up to me.
“Eleanor, oh god.. you’re here! Oh god,” She is sobbing in my arms, making me cry as well.
“I cannot believe it! You came! Dad said you’ll come, he knew all along,” She cries.
“I couldn’t keep away mum.. Never.. I love you too much,” my voice breaks as I try to speak between my tears.
“How is this even possible? The king he-“
“King dick won’t bother you anymore,” Harry declares from the door frame.
“Harry darling, you brought my baby back to me? You told her we are here- didn’t you?” Mum pulls away from me and steps into Harry’s arms.
“Thank you! You keep coming through for us, and helping.. How will I ever repay you?” She wipes her eyes. Harry kisses her cheek and smiles.
“You already have, with your gorgeous daughter.” My eyes find his and I know that no matter how much anger he has towards me, he is still my Harry, he still loves me, and we are still us.
“How is he mum?” I can’t help but crinkle my forehead with concern. Damn the wrinkles.
“Not well I‘m afraid... We are still waiting for tests to come back.. I think the stress out did him... But wait till he wakes up love.. seeing you.. your face will give him all the strength he needs.. My dear,” Mum kisses my cheek once more, before sitting beside dad again.
“So is it only stress? I mean do they have a title for what this is?” I ask as Niall places a seat beside mum. I thank him with a smile and sit down. Harry stands in back of me rubbing my neck and shoulders.
“I’m afraid not yet... He wasn’t well for a while though.. Even before you have left.. You remember who tired he used to get..”
“But that is surely old age and him working himself too hard.. It can’t be anything serious...” I let my voice trail off.
“Oh darling.. You know Harry.. Eleanor was always a daddy’s girl.. He could never do wrong with her.. mind you neither could she by him.. He is old love.. we are old,” She turns to me, “We will not live forever you know.. and just keep in mind that-“
“Stop it mum! Don’t! Don’t even talk this way! Dad’s strong.. He just out did himself that is all.. he will get better, and come back home, and in a week or fortnight we will be out on a picnic laughing at your dramatic thoughts,” I clench her hand.
“I hope you’re right my dear child.. I hope you’re right..”
Niall’s phone vibrates and he answers.
“It’s prince Liam, Your highness,” He offers me the phone.
“Please Niall- do not call me that- Call me Ellie,” I correct him once again before answering.
“Aye.”
“I’m entering the hospital, where are you exactly?”
“There is a very lovely receptionist called Talya, she will bring you to us,” I inform him.
“Great see you in a bit.”
He ends the call and a few moments later he is at the door followed by Louis.
Once Louis sweeps the room with his eyes he steps out, waiting by the door with Luke, Niall being the only body guard left in the room with us.
“Hello, Mr Clark, I hope you’re well, and that your Husband will have a speedy recovery,” Liam kisses mum’s cheek, making her blush.
“Oh darling, it’s so nice of you to pop by, please- Eleanor, let your brother sit,” Mum orders me.
“Well, he can sure hell stand, but here you go- Liam keep mum company while I go find what is going on with dad,” I stand and touch his arm.
Liam takes my seat and falls into conversation with my mum, while Harry and Niall follow me out. The moment we are out the door, Louis slips into the room taking Niall’s place, and I note the other guards scattered around the hallway.
“Do you even know who you need to ask?” Harry questions.
“Well no.. But it won’t be hard to find out,” I sigh.
“Please- can I get some help?” I ask a nurse passing us.
“Sure- oh- You’re highness!” She too, turns bright red.
“Please, I’m looking for the doctor taking care of my Dad Robert Clark? I would like a word,” I ask of her.
“Yes sure! I will get him right away- can I offer you anything while you wait?”
“NO thank you, just the doctor- Thanks,” I smile.
She rushes along, and I watch after her.
“ This is just too weird.. Look at the way you spin these people around your finger,” Harry marvels.
“There is a plus to everything I guess,” Shrugging I turn back to the way the nurse has gone.
“Princess Eleanor? Your mum would like to speak to you,” Niall suddenly talks.
“My mum?”
“Queen Eva,” He raises his brow holding out the phone.
“Oh..” I’m about to add ‘her’ but stop myself, taking the mobile and holding it up to my ear.
“Hello?”
“Eleanor! Yu gave me such a fright going off like that! Thank goodness you’re brother has gone with you!
And what is that interview he gave? He won’t take our calls and your father is cross!” She claims harshly.
“I had to leave.. TO see my parents.. I mean the Clarks.. Robert isn’t well.. he is at the hospital and I just had to see him.. And the doctor just got here to have a word with me.. I will talk to your shortly.. And I promise to make Liam call you back..” I hurry to say, as I see a Doctor and the nurse I sent off hurrying my way.
“I hope Mr. Clark gets better, Please let me know if there is anything I can do Helena.. I love you,” She adds.
“I- I love you too,” I reply, and hang up.
“Princess Eleanor, what a delight to meet you, even though the circumstances...” The Doctor bows.
“Please, no need. Call me Ellie, I would like to know what is wrong with my Father- Mr. Clark.. It seems as if no one can give us a straight answer to what is wrong with him,” I explain.
“Well surely your mum knows, I have been over this with her,” The Doctor frowns.
“oh?”
“Please come with me, let’s find a place to talk,” The doctor waits for me to start walking with him. I do, and so do Harry and Niall who follow after us.
The Doctor holds open a door to a little office, and I step in, taking a seat.
Instead of sitting behind the desk, he sits in the seat beside me. Harry once again stands behind me and Niall takes his stand at the closed door.
“As you know your Highness, Mr. Clark has been with us for a while now,” The doctor starts.
“I’m sorry, I’m afraid I didn’t catch your name,” I cut in.
“I’m terribly sorry- My name is doctor Cooper,” He bows his head.
“Dr. Cooper, Please, as I said before- Call me Ellie, No curtsy is needed here,” I assure him.
“I just want to know the state of my father’s health, that is the most important thing to me right now.”
“I see.. All right then… As I said before, you’re mother has been informed… and we are doing all we can, however I’m afraid we might have caught it too late.. you know your father.. he is very stubborn.. He refused to get checked.. and then refused to come in and get help..”
“Doctor Cooper.. you’re stalling aren’t you? It’s cancer is it? I know it is.. you have that look on your face,” I gasp. I feel Harry’s finger rubbing the back of my neck. I feel the tears come, and I try to chock them down.
The doctor nods, and his eyes flash to Niall and then back to me.
“What kind of cancer is it?” I whisper. I reach my palm to my shoulder where I feel Harry’s hand. He catches my fingers, holding them in his.
“Lungs,” the doctor informs.
I let out a shaky breathe.
“I’m sorry you have to find out this way I-“ The doctor stutters, but I hold up my hand and shake my head to make him stop.
“How bad is it?” I question in a low voice.
“Quite bad,” He lets his head fall, not wanting to be the one to bare the bad news.
“will he get better? Can he?”
He shakes his head. No.
“How long?” I feel my bottom lip shake. All of my body is shaking.
“Not long.”

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