The Accident (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 1

Kylie's POV

"Ky, will you take me to the mall?" My best friend begs. She is a grade younger, this she can't drive yet.

"Sure Lou, to the car!" I yell at her. Her real name is Louise. She is the peanut butter to my jelly.

Our moms were best friends until her parents got in a car accident and died. Then six months later my mom died from cancer. In her patents will, they left Lou and her little brother James to my parents. So they live with us.

I text dad and tell him that we'll be at the mall and we might be back by dinner, but not to wait for us.

We were jamming out to her favourite band, one direction, when that bus came out of nowhere. All I could see was black.

Dad's POV

My phone rings in my pocket. I expected it to be Patrick, saying he was locked out again. My son needs to learn to carry his keys.

"Mr. Jones?" Someone says.

"This is he." I say

"I don't know how to tell you this, but your daughters are in St. Patrick's Hopsital. Come quick." She says.

I run home and grab Patrick and James heading to the hospital. Them both being adopted sisters they were in the same room.

We make it into the room and see two mangled, mummified bodies on two beds. Tears start to come to my eyes. I hold them back so the boys won't get scared.

They were wheeled off to surgery and the doctor told me to go home and get some clothes that we'd have to stay with them for a good while.

I can't lose Kylie. I lost the love of my life. I can't lose the only thing on this Earth that looks just like her.

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Hey guys. I had the idea for this story in my dream last night, so here it is. If anything resembles another story, it is pure coincidence. I would NEVER copy anyone else. Okay vote, comment, and fan!