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𝗼𝗸𝗮𝘆 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿. 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗲 𝗴𝗼. 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲.

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- a week later -

the tomlinson family.

it was jay who found louis and harry dwad in the treehouse. she was worried about what mark would do once she saw him leave. she didn't see the rifle ofc but was still worried.

so after alot of debating, she decided to follow mark. well obviously since she was a little late. she lost mark. took her awhile but she found the treehouse. but she wasn't expecting what she saw.

she saw her son. and his boyfriend. dead. in each other's arms. their hands were intertwined where they were wearing their promise rings. (𝗽𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗶 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱, 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗳𝘁)

jay was happy. her son finally found love. but that cost him his life. which he lost. then she saw mark. sitting there, lost in a daze. jay ran towards him. stood in front of him. shouted at him. and then slapped him across the face.

she walked over to louis then. sat beside him. storked his hair a bit. placed her hand on top of his and harry's and repeatedly said
'i'm so sorry i couldn't save you louis. i'm sorry harry.'

mark stood up from his spot, placed his hand on jay's shoulder which she swatted away. he mumbled a small 'sorry' and left the treehouse. jay doesn't know how much time she sat there crying her eyes out. but when she got home, it was really dark. lottie asked her about a million questions about what had happened and where were louis and mark.

jay broke down crying apon hearing louis' name. she told lottie while trying to surpress her crying but failed. lottie fell on her knees and started crying. the whole night was spent like this.

the next morning they decided to tell harry's family about this.

the styles family.

anne and des were sitting on the dining table eating their food when one of the staff told them about a visitor. none of them were expecting someone and that to this early.

anne went up to the main door of the castle and saw jay standing with her daughter. she hadn't seen jay in almost a decade.

you see, mark and desmond were friends from childhood, they even promised each other to be friends forever. but something happened. neither desmond nor mark spoke about it to anyone. no matter how hard anyone tried, their mouth was shut tight.

seeing jay for the first time in almost a decade was pretty emotional for anne. jay looked at anne and gave her a small smile.
"oh my god, hi jay!"
"hey anne. haven't seen you in awhile yeah?"
"yeah i- uh come in please"
she led jay towards the dining table. desmond saw jay and froze, he just excused himself and went up to his work place.

at the table, jay and lottie sat there completely silent, as anne started to speak, jay broke down crying. anne rushed towards her and hugged her in order to comfort her.

"jay, i-is something wrong? why are you crying love?"
"h-he" jay sobbed.
"he who jay?"
"h-he k-k-killed th-them"
anne froze for a second before asking;
"who killed who jay?"
"h-he, mark. mark killed them anne" jay sobbed even more.
"he killed who?" anne was still confused as to what had exactly happened. jay was probably the most stong person anne ever met. she didn't really understand what had made her cry.

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