Harry's POV

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I grabbed the towel from on the heater and wrapped it around my dripping body. As I wiped the misted up window I saw a dark figure remain stood still outside. A few moments later I started feeling a tight shift in my chest. A pit I'm my stomach, grew heavier and heavier. Hairs stood up end from end. Before long I collapsed onto the bathroom floor. I couldn't wake up. I tried so hard to wake myself up. What was happening?

the fearless figure walked in mumbling and growling like a dog. I couldn't stop him. I felt paralysed. I could see myself, on the bathroom floor. Damn I look good I said to myself. A Cherry-red liquid started pouring out of my head. It was at this point I knew I'd died. An outer body experience. Cherry-red liquid all over the floor. It was a silly accident but it was my time. I never got to say goodbye. I should never had argued, I should have just accepted the fact that's what he wanted to do. We wouldn't have been in this mess if it wasn't for me.

A few minutes later Louis walked in. Screaming his lungs away. "My love" he shouted. When I didn't respond for the eighteenth time it was then and only then he knew I was well and truly gone. He called the boys telling them the bad news. Before long the cops arrived with an ambulance. There was no need because they weren't able to bring me back. I had already accepted my fate. Oh lou I'm so sorry.

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