Harry's POV
"Logan.." I sobbed, brushing away the matted pieces of hair clinging to her bloody face.
Her breaths grew shallow as her lids shut close, fingertips curling out wards.
"No. No." I muttered, pulling out my cell.
"Someone! Please! Help! Please.." I screamed, sobbing harshly into the cell.
"Emergency?" A voice chirped.
"Please. Help.. There was an accident-" The operator cut me off, asking for where it had occurred.
I looked around spotting the street signs and stammering the address before hanging up.
I tended to the limp body in front of me, my tears dropping on to her pale face.
A crowd began to form around the scene, their quite murmurs not helping the situation.
"Someone.. Do something.." I cried, cradling Logan in my arms.
A woman had brought a damp towelette, tending to Logan's bloodstained face and body.
A familiar accent caught my attention, his voice bringing back memories.
"Lo?"
My eyes met his immediately, his narrowing with both anger and vendetta.
He rushed up to my side, shoving me away and examining Logan.
"Wha-what happened?" Louis mumbled, his eyes growing teary.
He looked at the two cars, the crushed and smoking metal giving away exactly what had happened.
"You." He growled in between clenched teeth, his fists threatening to pound me into the concrete.
"We'll deal with this later." I sobbed, my arms still wrapped around Logan's petite physique.
The sound of nearby sirens relieved me, my palms growing sweaty for their arrival.
I placed my ear to Logan's chest, hoping to hear her melodious heart beat.
My heart had stopped. I hadn't heard anything. Placing my fingertips on her wrist I tried feeling for a pulse.
Still nothing.
Panic. That was all that I felt as the ambulance stopped in front of the disaster.
Without notice my body was being hauled away from her, my struggle to hold onto Logan increasing as they dragged me into another ambulance.
"Stop. Stop." I muttered, trying to pry their arms from around my waist.
They hadn't listened, a stinging sensation running through my neck.
I tried to fight it, that tingling sensation... But I just couldn't.
Th nauseating fatigue began to take over my senses, my eyes still locked on Logan's body.
Vision hazy, knees wobbling... I collapsed.
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A Little Bit of Love Hate
Fanfiction"Wait!" Harry called, following after me, his hand grabbing mine. "Why?!" I questioned, my voice rising with frustration. A puzzled look etched into his features, his green eyes narrowing with question. "What do you mean..?" He asked, his voice ras...
