Larry Mpreg!

chapter 3

"Sir.. sir wake up"

I heard an unfamiliar voice.. bit i shrugged it.. i was too tireD and what am i lying now is not helping. It's too cold and hard but all i wanted to do noW was sleep..

"Mr. Tomlinson.. i am very sorry to interrupt your slumber but you have to stand up and leave..

The word leave made me shot up from the chair i have been laying on.

"W-why?"

"It's already 10pm. and the visiting hours is already done. " he said

"But.. im under Harry Tomlinson and the doctor just told me that i can stay here whenever i want " i say and he look at me with a questioning look.. Then his face looms like a realization hit him

"Ooh.. i am.very sorry sir.. but your husband Harry already died .. about 2 hours ago"

Died..

Harry didn't make it..

He cannot raised they're daugther together anymore..

He cannot braid his hair again.. he cannot make a pancakes for him again..

He cannot hear his beautiful voice.. he cannot hear his teases, he cannot wake up with him anymore, whispering sweet things. He cannot imagine they're life together with their little.angel..

Harry's gone

The other father of they're child

He cannot see his beautiful green eyes.. and

He cannot see his beautiful smile anymore...

Why?

My body went limp.. my heart broke.. my eyes and tears are dwelling.. my throat hurt.

"H-he can't be.. Y-your lying.. he is not.. h-hes alive!!! He is not dead!!! Later the doctor was doing a surgery and then you come here and saying he's dead!?!? How can you be so sure!? " i screamed at him while the tears continue to streak out.. i grabbed his collar slightly shaking him..

"Where is the doctor?! F*cking tell me! Where is he? Where is Harry! "

"Sir you gotta low your voice.."

"Just tell me where is harry!!" He does not look at me but he pointed upstairs..

I quickly ripped my gripped to his collar.. I ran.. and ran.. i nearly tripped to my own two feet..

i didn't see anything but lights and dark hall..

I saw a room that has a name harry tomlinson at the bottom of the door. My lips are trembling .

I opened it and what i see is truly heartbreaking.

Harry is laying there.. all pale but has a smile on his face

I ran to him and kiss his cold blue lips..

He's so cold..

"Gosh! I hated this! Why does god will gave a life to only take another's life! Hazza. This not true.. Harry you promised.. i wish i didn't left your side.. i wish i didn't sleep.. i wish this nevere happened to you.. i told you harry to be careful! I told you to just have a C-section but you still agreed to the natural.. hazza.. open your eyes for me baby -p-please.. j-just wake up and go home with us.. and with audrey.. our little girl, Hazza i
I can't do this alone.. "

"Sir"

"Hazza..wake up"

Sir

"Haz.

"Sir!

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I jolted up from my sleeping posItion..
"Are you okay Mr. Tomlinson..?"

It's a dream..

"I-is this true?"

He looked at me in a confused way..

"Where is harry?!? "

"Well.. Mr. tomlinson.. The surgery went well. He will wake up soon as he recover . Congratulations." He then left..

"Thank god.." i cried..

i place my hands to my eyes and i smiled..

"My harry..

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Bwhahaa i'm actually wonderi.g if youre thinking i killed harry..! Sorry though! Im not going to let that happen!

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