Soooo. I'm sorry?
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This is it. Sam thought as He pointed the gun at her.
I'm going to die.
Bang!
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Sam
You know how they say your whole life flashes before your eyes. Well, that's not entirely true. You only see the good parts. The memories of love, laughter and happiness.
I saw when me and Emily made the boys food but we put dirt and hot sauce in it, when Harry gave me his football jersey. When I was three years old and my mom got me a Barbie jeep for my birthday.
The happy moments. When harry first kissed me. When he asked me to be his.
Death is easy, peaceful, life is harder.
The constant peeping in my ear makes my eyes flutter slightly. The light burns, as I've been sleeping for a long time. "Sammy? Aw honey can you hear me?" It's not the deep, warm voice I've grown to love.
"Mom?" I attempt to sit up, she quickly protested "No, dear don't do that you took quite a fall."
"Fall?" What is she talking about?
My mothers lips pull into a tight line. "You don't remember do you? Baby you were in a car accident. Mrs. Styles was taking you and her son home from school. She turned a sharp left and all went south from there."
No. That couldn't have happend. "Mom? How long have I been here?"
She leans back in her chair, sighing "Roughly two months. Anne feels terrible, doctors had said you were never gonna wake up."
I can't breath.
I was dreaming the entire time. Nothing ever happend. I never met louis, Zayn, Niall, or emily. Harry hadn't said he loves me. I never found Wes-
"Mom! Did you ever...find Wes." I ask, in hopes of having my little brother at home safe and away from danger.
Moms bottom lip quivers slightly and she let out a shakes breath. "Sam, stop you know that isn't funny!"
I winced from the sternness in her voice. "Mom..I don't know what your talking about I don't re-"
"We buried him eight months ago. Darling are you feeling okay?"
No. "W-what happened?"
She laughed? "They found his body in the woods, right behind our house. How ironic I always told him not to go playing back there. Limbs were scattered everywhere. His little shoes covered in blood." She said, with no emotion.
Tears collected in my eyes. I began pulling on hair harshly. "No! Where's Harry? Where is he?! I have to find him. I-I have to know he's okay I-"
"Oh honey he died in the car accident. The doctors tried to help him but it was no use." She shakes her head in sympathy, but the undying smirk on her lips plays a big in my heart.
"It's your fault ya know?"
My head snapped up to look at her, she was calm, reading a magazine like nothings wrong. "You killed them all. Wes, Harry. Me."
The beautiful woman that was here minutes ago was now replaced with this sickly pale figure, blood covered half of her head, one of her arms were gone. The intestate that held her arm in place were hanging loosely from her decapitated arm.
"What's wrong sweetie?" Her usual white teeth were replaced by black rotten ones. she walked closer to me, making me sink further into my bed.
I'm dreaming.
Please let this be a dream. Wake up. Wake up. Wake up!
My eyes shot open and my eyes shot open abruptly. My eyes instantly landed on a sleeping harry lying next to me. "Harry!" I shouted. I couldn't control my sobbing. It felt so real.
"What?" He groaned. Not fully awake yet.
"Harry what day is it? What happened today? Where's Zayn? Is Niall okay?" I ambush him with numerous questions as he tiredly sits up.
"First off," he glances at the clock. "It's three in the morning and we got home like two hours ago, why. Do. You. Hate. Me. Second, who's Zayn? Niall's fine, he's back at my house with Emily and Louis."
What? What happened to the kidnapping. "No, Zayn had kidnapped me. Niall was dead, and Zayn was the one holding Wes, and he was about to shoot me but I woke up in then my mom wa-"
"Woah," he said waving hands. "Slow down love, there is no Zayn. Niall's safe, that's what we were doing. We were in my basement looking through things to help find Wes, we got tired, I crashed with you, Emily and Niall went back to my house. And then I was awoken by my crazy girlfriend rambling about her dreams."
He throws his head back on the pillow, sighing. "I'm sorry. I just, I haven't had the best month. I-I...do you love me?"
Do I love him?
Harry's this type of person you can't stay mad at, no matter what he's done. All he has to do is give that cheeky smile and you falling at his feet. But at the same time he's so damn irritating you want to just smack him in the face with a car.
But Harry's made me feel undesirably wanted. He's made me feel worthless. But none the less I would want to be with him for the rest of my life and not have to question a single thing. So I said it,
"I love you."
With a swift movement he's on top of me. Kissing me passionately. "I love you, I love you so much more, you've only known me for a few months but I've known you for half my life. I want you. I want all of you, forever and always. A-nd I know my emotions are as inconstant as the moon, but I love you that's for sure. Weather I say so or not I've loved you since I first set my eyes on you. I know were young, and I'm not asking you now but one day I hope... Sammy, will you do me the honor and being mine?"
This. This right here, the nervous bundle of joy that made the boy I front me is why I love him, not the fights, not the things he gives me, just him. "If your asking me to marry you harry styles your gonna have to do better than that."
He laughed, pecking my lips. "Knock knock."
"Harry no."
"Come on." He pleaded.
"No."
"Fine." He pouts. "What is the ideal marriage?"
"What?"
"One between a deaf man and a blind woman." He bites his lip to avoid laughing, but failed when his horse laugh of his left his mouth.
"I take back my I love you. That's was horrible." But I can't hide the smile he's brought upon my face.
"I love you ya goof."
"I loved you first."
"I'll love you last."
A/n sorry this is short. Uhhh I'm pretty sure this is the last chapter. Next is the epilogue.
Can we just talk about Zayn.
Zerrie break up
Elounor break up ( hehe )
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