THE NEXT MORNING
I was sitting on the couch next to Harry's hospital bed. I was just dropped off. The guys were watching (y/s/n) at me and Harry's flat. My world has been shattered into a million pieces and I don't know if I can do this anymore.
I looked over him and his tattoos as well as the marks he had made on himself. Some where old scars and fading, but he has his whole forearm covered in a big white arm band. He was pale and unresponsive.
I never knew he did this until now and now I understand. Laying on my lap, laid a beautiful envelope that had my name on it. I cried looking at it because of the contents it contained. But it was better to understand what he was battling.
My amazing loving fiance had a huge war going on inside of him and he never told me anything about it. That hurt more than anything he has ever done. I held his hand which compared to mine were gigantic. I intertwined our fingers together and started shaking.
"I love you so much baby. We all do. ", I whispered. "Don't give up please. (y/s/n) and I need you. The guys need you. Millions of people need you. Please don't leave us." I begged and the tears just fell.
"I'm sorry...." I whispered...
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FanfictionTitle says it all. This is a story about you and Harry, living under the same roof. WARNING: THIS STORY DOES CONTAIN ABUSE AND SWEARING. SO IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THAT THEN PLEASE DO NOT READ. Disclaimer I in no way, shape, or form think th...