I'm Still The One, But Are You?

Chapter 1

Chapter 1:

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Dr. Mignogna's POV:

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I walked into the hospital to check on Darcy's body. I know it sounds weird, but her funeral is coming up and we have to get the body ready.

"Morning Marsha," I said as I walked by the nurse who has tried to help out Miranda with all this commotion.

"Morning sir," She replied and I continued to walk to the room we had Darcy in. The door was unlock, so I entered. I turned on the lights and saw Darcy missing. What?! Did someone take her body? I rushed out of the room and into the security room to see if the cameras caught any activity. I couldn't believe what I saw.

Darcy just woke up and I think she panicked. She rushed around the room, then ran out of the room. I watched the screen as it showed Darcy running down the halls and out the employee exit and leave.

She's alive.

She's alive!

SHE'S ALIVE!

I ran back to my office in a frenzy and quickly dialled the phone.

"Hello?" Mr. Styles answered. He sounds so depressed and his voice is croaky.

"Mr. Styles, It's Dr. Mignogna."

"Oh. What can I do for you?"

"Um, it concerns Darcy."

"What's wrong?! What happened?!"

"Well, this morning I went to check on her and when I walked into her room, she was gone."

"Wait, someone took my daughter's dead body?"

"No.."

"What? Then what happened?"

"She's alive. I looked at the security camera and she just woke up and panicked and ran away. I have no idea where she is But she's alive."

"H-h-how?"

"I have no idea, sir."

"Um, I will try everything. I have to get my little girl back. Thank you so much Doc. Have a good day."

"You too, goodbye."

I ended the conversation and ran my hands through my hair. Darcy could be anywhere in the world. We could possibly never find her, but there's always hope.

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Harry's POV:

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I got off the phone and ran upstairs to Miranda and my room. I bursted through the door and Miranda looked up scared by my actions.

"Harry, what's wro-," She started to say, but before she could finish I cut her off.

"Darcy's alive!" Miranda looked at me with shock, but then went back to her blank depressed expression.

"Harry, we have gone through this before. She's can't be alive, it's been a week or so. We have seen her dead body! Get your head in the game! She's gone!" Miranda yelled as she broke down in tears. I quickly went over to her and held her close to calm her down.

Just as she was calmed down my phone beeped, so I checked it. A new tweet has been posted:

The_AmaZAYN_Darcy_Styles: Man, what a day! Just got back from work. #tired

That's Darcy's personal Twitter account! No one knows her password, not even us!

"Miranda, look. It's a new tweet, but look who posted it," I said as I handed her my phone. Miranda gasped and tears came to her eyes.