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Harry's Pov
"How is she today Niall? She's looking better"
Today marks the fifth month of my precious girl laying in the same bed in this hospital in a coma.
Life hasn't been easy for me as I waited for Natalia to come back to us, back to me.
The boys made sure to keep an eye on me because I started portraying symptoms of depression.
I had to start seeing a therapist, Dr. Felicity Marie, who I have to go see after visiting Natalia.
Niall recommended her because apparently she's very good at her job and happened to be relatively new.
She arrived around the time Natalia was admitted, ironically, so I'm guessing she's been familiar with my case for a while now.
It really can't be helped, all the doctors and therapists know me now, I'm always here.
Felicity was very patient with me even though I didn't give her much to go off of at first.
Niall was right.
She has been a huge help on trying to get me back on track and I hate to admit it but she was a beautiful woman and I enjoyed having her around.
As sad as it was to say this, I had thought about kissing Felicity, to feel her comfort me, help me forget my pain over Natalia.
I must sound like the biggest dick on the planet but it's true.
I'm so tired of feeling alone and depressed.
Felicity helped me forget all of the negative emotions that I have been feeling for these past few months.
Niall was too smart for his own good and constantly reminded me that Natalia will wake up again and that I should not ruin things for something that will only be temporary.
Natalia was forever.
It just hurts so much seeing her lay in a hospital bed and not with me back in our new home.
I was neighbors with Zayn and Niall since they found an affordable place for me to buy and I didn't exactly lose the money that Liam and Henry almost took from me.
Speaking of my parents, they're arriving at the airport tomorrow morning and I couldn't be more excited to see them.
Seeing how Natalia's parents treated her only slapped me in the face at how awfully I was treating my own.
They did make some things in my life difficult but that was only because they wanted the best for me and did do that in their own way.
Just because I didn't agree with their methods didn't mean that I had to punish them and ignore them for as long as I did.

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SWEETHEART • H.S
FanfictionOne simple nickname was all it took for the two broken souls to start something they didn't know they could finish: "Oh Sweetheart, you can't say no to me"