Dark and Dangerous

Defeat

Harry's POV

I couldn't find a way around the sea of people. I could hear Paul getting closer. I felt his hands grip my arms tightly and pull me back. I struggle against his grip, but his strength was much greater than mine. he dragged me back into the dressing room and pushed me into a chair.

"What has gotten into you, Harry?" He yelled.

"I need to go back!" I shouted back.

"Listen, Harry, you can't go back," Paul stated. "why do you want to go back anyway?"

"My PREGNANT girlfriend might have cancer and she's freaking the fuck out, I need to be with her to calm her down if she's about to have a panic attack or anything like that, please just let me go back!" I screamed.

"Harry, she's probably not going to live," Paul said, causing me to lunge at him.

He easily wrestled me back into the chair. I sighed, feeling defeated. what if he's right? What if it's just a lost cause? If I go back I'll have to deal with losing her. I'll have to take care of the twins by myself when all I can think about is her death. I can't do that, so the question is, should I go back?

"I wasn't trying to make you angry, I was just being honest," Paul frowned.

"It's fine, you're probably right anyway," I sighed. "I mean with our luck, the twins won't survive either."

I let the entirety of this conversation and the situation sink in. I'm not sure I'm going to make the right decision.

Demi's POV

My mother stopped by the hospital with her new boyfriend person. she sighed as she looked at me. I must look like hell. I try my best to crack a smile, but failed.

"So what's wrong? Why are you in here?" Mum asked.

"I was just supposed to have a check up with the baby doctor," I stated. "the twins are great, but I have cancer."

Mum gasped, grabbing my hand, and kissing it. she began to cry, which made me upset. damn hormones.

"The only reason I'm in here is I keep having really bad panic attacks, I need Harry here to calm me down," I stated.

"Call him again," mum said.

"He isn't answering," I stated.

"Give me that. the piece of shit better be on his way," mum scoffed.

She walked outside. I could hear her practically screaming at Harry. I didn't catch anything she was saying, but she was not happy when she came back.

"He's not coming, is he?" I asked, my heart sinking.

"No, the fucker can burn in hell. he ducking knows not to leave you like this. he's known since you first started dating, that stupid fuck," mum glared.

"It's fine, I survived the last time he left me, I'll survive this time too," I stated, feeling defeated.

THE END

NOW DONT GET MAD, ITS NOT OVER. IVE ALREADY STARTED THE PREQUEL AND ILL POST THE FIRST CHAPTER IN AN HOUR OR SO THIS ISNT REALLY THE END THOUGH SO DONT FREAK OUT.