Take Me Home (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

(Chap 15)It's Your Mom

Ellie's P.O.V

 "You're seventeen!"Louis screamed in my face.

"Yeah,"I smiled as he handed me a cupcake.

"You're just one more year away of being able to legally drink!"He laughed.

"Ellie won't be drinking."Liam pouted while hugging me."Happy birthday!"

"Thank you,"I said hugging him back.

The boys and I gathered around the living room, when Harry cleared his throat. We all stared at him as he stood up, and began smiling.

"I've been waiting for quite awhile to tell you lads this. Two of you kind of figured it out, so this is directed towards Niall and Louis..."Harry said his eyes locked on me."Ellie and I have been dating, and I'm sorry I haven't told you sooner. W ejust wanted to see where this would take us, and I feel like sure truly is the one... So yeah... She's my girl. My babe. My love. My girlfrien-"

"I think they get it, Harry."I laughed.

"That's not news to us!"Niall exclaimed."I knew something was up between you two, but I honestly thoguth you were going to announce that y'all are engaged."

We all laughed, and I began opening my presents. I got socks from Louis, a phone case from Liam, hair products from Zayn, Nandos gift card from Niall, and a necklace from Harry. I thanked them all, and my phone began to ring.

"Who is it?"Zayn asked his curious eyes peering at my phone.

"It's Luke,"I said a little surprised. He hasn't talked to me since the day I left.

I answered my phone, and I heard his muffled voice.

"Emily- I mean ,er, Ellie?"He asked.

"Yeah?"

"Ellie, I'm calling you because... You know that unidentified body the found in an alley way?"Luke asked.

"Yeah... What about it?"I asked.

"Well that body... It's- It's your mom. I'm so sorry, Ellie. The police want you to come down to the morgue for you to officially say it's her."

"O-Okay..."I hung up my phone and ran my fingers through my hair.

"Everything alright?"Harry asked.

"Yeah, uh, the cops want me to go down to the morgue. I have to- have to identify someone for them. I'll be- I'll be back in a bit."I said getting up.

"We'll go with you,"Harry said.

I nodded my head and I rode with Harry while the rest of the guys rode with Louis. Harry and I rode in silence. Once we got to the morgue, I began to get a weird feeling.

I honestly don't know how I'm going to react to seeing my mom's lifeless body on the table. She has never been there for me, except when I was a child. Before the drug addiction, and my dad's alcohol addiction...

I pushed those thoughts aside as I walked through the cold silver doors. Harry held onto my hand tightly, and the boys followed behind us.

I walked into the freezing room, the smell of death filled the room. I stared ahead of me where the two cops stood with Luke.

"Are you Emily Alice Wilson?" One of the cops asked.

"Yes, sir."I said looking at the covered up body in front of them.

"You sure you want all of them in here?"Luke asked raising his eyebrow towards the boy.

"We'll wait outside the door."Liam said the boys following behind him.

I grabbed Harry's hand, and he gave it a tight squezze.

"Don't go,"I whispered.

His green eyes told me he'd never leave.

The cop gestured for me to come forward.

"Ms Wilson, is this your mother Deliah Elise Wilson?"He asked on covering the body in front of us.

Harry let out a gasp, and I stared at the body in front of me. My mom's lifeless eyes were staring straight at me.

"Yes, tha-that's her,"I said.

"We'll leave you sometime alone."The cop said and his compainion followed him out.

Harry was rubbing my back. I always forget he once knew my mom. Well knew her before she ended up to be the drug addict she was. After she went crazy I refused to let him see her, so this was all new. Luke was staring at me trying to read my expression, and I honestly didn't know what it was.

I put my hand over my mother's eyes and closed them.

"Em-"Luke started.

"Don't."I said.

I walked out with Harry, and one of the cops walked up to me.

"We have arrested your father for the death of your mother. I am truly sorry for your lost."He said."Emily if there is anything you need to tell us about your father-"

"He used to beat me before I left."I said.

My body let out a sigh of relief. I felt Harry tense up next to me knowing that he heard what I said.

"Well he will never lay another hand on you, mam."He said.

"Thank you."

"When were you going to tell me?"Harry asked as I sat on his bed.

The rest of the boys went to Liam's place to hang out leaving Harry and I alone.

"Don't think I ever was."I said.

"Why?"

"Because you would have never believed me."I said.

"Is that why you used to cut?"He asked, his green eyes on me.

"Yeah... I just thought you'd never love a girl with as many problems as I do."

He sat beside me and held my wrist.

"I love every little thing about you,"he said kissing each cut.

Soon he made his way to my mouth, and our kisses became more and more intense. Soon our clothes found their way off each other, and the rest of the night well...