Broken Home

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Harry's pov
It's been weeks since I've last seen or heard from Danielle or Isabella. Isabella has the stomach flu, I knew that much, but what happened to Danielle? I worry about her, I might go across to her house and ask. I miss her. The other day a figure came flying from her front door running, crying, I couldn't tell who it was though.

Isabella's pov
I sat on my couch drained of all life. The bug was finally gone but so is my strength. I sighed sitting there turning on tv, Harry texted me if I was ok.
I- yep I'm good
H-good to hear. How's Danielle?
I- I don't know she hasn't talked me

He stopped texting immediately.

Harry's pov
I walked over to Danielle's house and knocked softy on her door suddenly a small Danielle came to the door behind the glass of the thick door.
"Danielle let me in" I said begging. She sighed.
And pushed her hand away.

Danielle's pov
There he was standing at my door. Why does he even care? "Go away Harry" please come in
"No" he said determined.
"Harry please go away" please I need you. come in. Harry stepped reluctantly away from the door. He wasn't mad. He just gave me that look like don't do anything stupid. I love you. And god I loved him too. I hiked back up the stairs going into hibernation once again. Staring at johns disappearing room. It was like a sick joke for a magic trick. Every day his bright big brotherly room vanishing into just a big suitcase. He left today. It was over. Now all I could do was pray that he would with stand it, something my father wasn't meant to do.
"You ready?" John said pulling me up off the floor in his room.
"No." I said. And it was all I said. For the long car ride out to the buses. My emotions rushed. Flying around me like the trees as the car prolonged on. John had big bulky shoulders green eyes. Just like Harry's. When we pulled up to the bus I was numb. I wasn't ready to let go.
" Danielle. So I'll see you soon" my cheeks were wet. Suddenly my heart pounded, tears streaming.
"Please no. John don't go" I said breaking into a sob. He smiled at me brushing away my tears.
"Danielle I love you more than anything in the world. You are my sister. I'm doing this for dad. I'm doing this to protect you. I will write you, if you write me. Everyday. Now it might take a while for my letters to come through but I want you to know that I'm never going to stop thinking about you. And when you need me. When you need me go to the log, where the stars are big and bright. And remember no matter how far I go we will always see the same stars in the sky." He said getting out of the car. I chased after him, the world blurred out before me. He walked toward the bus, a strong face. Suddenly he spun around grabbing me tightly in his arms, sobbing. "Danielle I love you." He said breaking holding me. He wiped his tears and spun around again onto the bus. I stood there in shock my cheeks tingling from the tears. The bus engine started and I ran to johns window.
"John. John" I wailed trying to get his attention I felt his hand grip mine, then the bus began to pull away. " I love you" I screamed running trying to keep up with it.
"I love you too" he mouthed. I dropped my bag on the floor my heart too heavy to move. Sobbing. I squeezed a fist. I watched the bus just disappear in a snap. I blinked my eyes one more time just to see that he was still there holding my hand, but he wasn't. I broke down and my sobs turned into whimpers "I'll see you soon, John" I whisper quietly

"your brother too?" i heard a girls voice crack. I turned around and saw a girl who had tears streaming down her face as well. I nodded my head wiping away my tears "I'm sorry" she says
"no I am sorry for you" I say sitting down on the bench with her

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