- Harry's POV (OMG IK)I flipped through the channels as I took a bite of the food my mom left. She insisted that it should only be her and Isabel for this lunch, so I agreed. Barely.
I can't wait to go back to New York with my baby tomorrow. It's much more intimate for us over there, all alone.
After watching TV for what seemed like hours, my eyes start to slowly close.
As I feel I'm about to sleep, I feel the vibration of my phone on my leg and I put it on the small coffee table. Whoever it is can wait.
The vibration won't stop after a long time, so I decide to pick it up.
"What?" I groan.
"Harry," I hear my mom crying. Oh no. "It's her. It's Isabel," She continues to cry.
"What is it mom?!" I scream.
"She got shot, we're in the hospital, her mom's coming. Just- just hurry." She cries and then gives me the address and hangs up.
No, no, no. Nothing can happen to her.
I run through the hallways of the stupidly crowded hospital as there are tears falling down my cheeks.
"Matthews, Isabel Matthews." I cry. I probably look like a pussy but I don't give a fuck, not one. As long as she's alright I don't care about anything.
"She's in surgery, but her family is waiting in her room. It's number 34, 4th floor." She gives me a sympathetic look, but I don't thank her, I simply run.
I see a big '34' on the wall and quickly enter the room.
I see Isabel's mom standing there, pacing back and forth as she shakes a little bit.
"Where is she?" I asked.
"Harry." I heard my mom take a deep breath.
I see Gemma stand up from the couch and tears falling down her cheeks.
"She's in surgery, they say that she might make i-" She says but gets cut off by some screaming outside.
"Go! Go! Go!" I hear and I exit the room quickly and see the paramedics running into a room labeled "Surgery block 1"
As they open the room, I can see someone on the bed with tubes all over her face. I soon recognize her face and run into the room. Nobody notices me luckily.
I stand behind and can finally breath as I see Isabel laying on the bed.
The small machine that controls her breathing is barely even moving and my heart races way too fast.
"God, no." I cry as I cover my face with my hands.
I hear a small 'beep' and the paramedics and surgeons soon start to move fast. Her heart isn't beating.
There's a straight line on the small monitor and tears start falling down my cheeks again.
They try and get a beat but it's not happening.
"Write it down, time of death.. 2:03 pm." I hear and I can't take it.
I run to her body, and can barely even touch her before I get pushed back by the paramedics.
"I'm sorry sir, you can't be in here." The main one says. I push them all and grab Isabel's hand.
I plant a kiss on her lips and cry into the crook of her neck.
"I love you," I whisper and suddenly get pulled back.
I try and escape from their grasps, but they're just too much.
"Leave me alone, let me go!" I scream as I move around in hope that they'll actually let me go.
They pull me back and soon we exit the surgery room.
We go to the room and they gives us all the news that her heart stopped beating and they couldn't get a pulse, so that was it.
That's where our love story ended.
I sat on the couch and I suddenly felt a weight on my lap. I barely looked up and the room was empty. Well, empty except for me and her. Isabel sat on my lap and she planted a kiss on my cheek.
I cried and cried and she simply sat there.. smiling at me. My head rested on her shoulder for what seemed like years. I wish I could stay here, smelling that perfume she loved so much for ages.
She mouthed "I love you" and before I knew it she was gone.
Unfortunately, this was not real. This was all just a stupid vision.
My last sight of her was her in that horrible bed, and the straight line painted on the small monitor. Which indicated that she had no pulse.
She was dead.
I guess this was the end of our little love story.
There was no happy ending.
This is the end.
And it totally fucking sucks.
But that's life I guess. Sucky endings.
And that's all they ever will be.
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