I...love you? Enemies to Lovers, Harry GreeneXfem reader

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"Dad? Pick up!" I said and ended my third voicemail.

"Y/n she's going to be fine, let's drive to the hospital and see if she's there" Harry said and led me to the door, "No, I need to make sure what hospital and the only way I can do that is for my dad to pick up- why isn't he picking up?!" I said stressed.

My hands were shaking furiously, I so regret not saying I love you back to mum before she left this morning.

"Y/n. He's not answering. He's probably talking to a bunch of doctors, calm down. You're going to be fine" Harry said and took my hands in his. I looked up at him with tears in my eyes, "Harry, I'm so scared" I said and broke down.

"I don't want her to die" I said in between sobs, "She won't" he said and hugged me tight.

"Look, we can drive to the nearest hospital and ask around if they've seen her- if they haven't we'll look at another hospital. Okay?" He said and held my face in his hands as he looked into my eyes.

"Okay" I said and sniffed, "good" he said and kissed the top of my head. "Let's go" he continued, we walked out the door with our stuff and then begun driving.

I tried calling my dad again and to my surprise- he answered.

"Dad? What's happening? Is she fine?-" I said so fast I forgot to breathe, "At the moment they aren't sure" was the only thing he said. He sounded numb, like he just finished crying.

"I'm on my way to the hospital right now, I'll.. I'll see you soon" I said and hung up. I took a deep breath and wiped away all the tears from my cheeks.

She can't die.

Me and Harry arrived to the hospital and went straight to the information centre, "Hi, I'm looking for Elizabeth Wilson" I said and smiled at the old lady, "I'm her daughter" I said and the lady nodded.

"Room 300 sweetheart, have a great day" she said and I nodded back as a thank you.

My hands were trembling as we walked to the room, it was so close but seemed so far away. My steps became slower by each step, just as we came to the door- I stopped.

I looked up at Harry who had a concerned look on his face.

There was a constant beep. Not the heart rate beep. The constant one.

I pushed the door open and saw my dad holding mums hand and sobbing, "Dad?" I said with a shaken voice.

He looked up at me and shook his head.

My whole world caved in.

My mum died.

I dropped to my knees and started to scream-sob uncontrollably, Harry kneeled down to my level and held my shaking body in his arms.

I can't believe it. My mum, one of the most caring, loving and supportive people I know- is dead.

I felt a sharp pain in my chest, I tried to breath but wasn't able to. "I- c-can't" I said but passed out before being able to continue.

A bright light shined upon me as i opened my eyes, "No no no no no-" I said as I sat up and noticed mums bed was gone and all the equipment was gone.

"Dad, where's dad?" I said and looked around me frantically.

I was on one of those check up benches that the doctor had, "He's currently on the phone with your insurance company to go I've talk the legal stuff" Harry said and put a hand on mine.

"I should've said I love you" I said quietly to myself and tears were once again streaming down my cheeks. Harry sat down besides me and pulled my body close to him.

"It's not your fault. She was apparently hit by a drunk driver" he said and I sniffled, "At 6:30 in the fucking morning?" I said with my shaky voice.

"I- I just- I wish I was more nice to her. I- I wish I had spent more time with her, I.. I love her. How am I supposed to- I just can't believe she's dead" I said and felt my breathing quicken up.

"Y/n, you were nice to her, you spent an acceptable amount of time with her and she loved you till death. You were the light in her life, fuck- you meant more to her than I ever did" my dad said as he walked to me.

"It's not your fault. It'll never be your fault, don't put the blame of some stupid man on yourself, you didn't know she was going to get hit by that car and that's fine. You're fine. She loved you ever since you were born. Damn it y/n, she loved you more than anything in this whole world. And I know she's proud of you, for all your accomplishments and efforts in this life. And I love you too" he said and pulled me in for a hug.

"I know dad, but-" I said and choked on my own words. "I wish I wasn't such a dickhead" I said and cried into my dads shoulder as he held me. And he cried into mine.

"It's just you and me now, and we're going to get though this" he said and I nodded, "okay" I said with a sniffle as we pinky promised on it.

A/n
Did I cry? That's the question you'll never get an answer to.

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