Let's Get Lost {LARRY}

Chapter 2 - Secret

TRIGGER WARNING

2013

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-Zayn

I walked into the room, crimson red blood was thickly smudged down the walls.

I saw the corpse of Harry on the floor, face down in a pool of blood.

The hard ground beneath my feet made clicking noises as I walked.

I rushed over to Harry and moved his hair and turned him.

I cried as I shaked him knowing he would never wake up again.

I had lost him..

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12 hours since Harry's accident

-Zayn

"Zayn!"

"Zayn!"

"Zayn, wake up! You said you wouldnt leave me!" I heard Harry crying.

"You promised."

I shot up and looked at Harry.

He was crying uncontrollably, snot was dripping from his nose and into his mouth. His eyes were bloodshot from the tears and his face was red and swollen.

"Harry, I'm here." I went up to Harry and hugged him. I felt his warmth up against me and felt a little happier knowing he was still here.

"I thought you were dead." He said inbetween hic-cups.

So did I.. I thought.

"No don't worry." I reasured him, rubbing his arms being careful and gentle.

I looked at Harry.

I was worried about him, he was such a wreck.

Harry grasped my hand tight as I went down stairs.

"What would you like to eat and drink, Haz?"

"Uhm. I'll just have some apple juice.." he mumbled.

I stayed at Harrys house for the night.

I originally came over the other day for a chat and now i'm glad I did.

"Here."

Harry sucked on it fast and finished within 3 seconds.

"Thirsty?"

"Yeah was up at 4, I didnt drink until now." He explained.

"Why didnt you!" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"I needed to make sure you wouldnt leave me."

I looked at Harry and raised a brow.

"If I was going somewhere I would tell you."

Harry nodded and looked down at his arm.

He moved the duvet that was wrapped around him and bit his lip.

I walked over and put my hands on his wrist.

"You must stop." I said seriously.

I walked over to a first aid kit and took out a long bandage.

"I don't know what came to me." He shivered still wraped in his duvet as he had minimal clothes underneath.

"I know," I half smiled.

"Come here, Harry."

Harry dropped the duvet to the floor, revealing the bloodstained clothing beneath.