Abducted.

forgiven

I sat in the waiting room. My foot shaking. Every nerve in my body seemed alive and jolting every which way. I couldn't get the thought of a dying Harry out of my mind and to make it worse and minute now my parent would come rushing in.
The police questioned me and I lied saying I ran away. I was tired of home. They asked how I got in the house and I practice the short lie Calum told me. That I heard him calling for help. So I ran in the house and called 911.
The elevator dinged and I saw my mother and father come in.
"Oh Marie we thought you died." I heard my mother say.
I grunted not really caring about there worry and thinking of Harry. Harry's green eyes. His soft,silky hair. I thought of his raspy laugh and the stupid accent he had. His dirty humor. The way he held me. The way I fell in love with him.
"Marie."
I looked at my father with a look of annoyance on my face.
"Your father and I were very worried about you and you ignore us."
"I need time mom." I heard the words come out of my mouth not caring anymore. All the rejection I felt from them growing up. All the hurt I felt seemed to build in me
"Talk to us."
"Where were you all 18 years of my life? When I leave thats when you two give a fuck." I yelled not caring that I was making a scene.
"Marie. We're sorry we wer.."
"No stop giving me excuses. Who was there when I needed someone? Harry. Who was there when dad sexually abused me? Harry."
My mom's face seemed to fill with an anger as she turned to My dad and slapped him
"George.... no wonder you didn't care when Marie ran off. You've been abusing her."
I saw the tears fill her eyes and all the hatred I felt slipped away.
It was never my mother's fault but I was still putting my hate towards my father towards her.
"Margaret I'm so..."
"No George get out before I call the police."
"Marge..."
"GET OUT!"
My dad gave me a look of disgust.
"Great job Marie for ruining 30 years of marriage. You stupid bitch." He turned and went Into the elevator. Hopefully leaving my Life... our lives forever.
"Mom I'm sorry."
She hugged me. Her hug so foreign to me but I hugged back. Embracing her touch I was deprived of because of my father.
"I'm sorry that you had to go through that alone."
"Mom"
"I'm sorry I wasn't there for you. I'm sorry I wasn't the best mother in the world.
I'm sorry I picked your father over you for years but now he's gone and I'm going to make up those 18 years. Just tell me how."
I felt the tears slip from my eyes. The tears from Harry.
Harry had to live. He just had too. He was the only stable man in my life. From that lunch table to the first kiss. To the stupid high school drama. I promise if he survived. I'd never give up on him. I promise I'd get Gem and Harry out of that gang. I'd promise that I'd do everything to make sure he recovered well. I'd believe in God again.
I felt my mom rub my back as I soaked her shirt.
"He can't die mom. He can't I love him."
"The power of love is a force that can get you through anything"
I pulled away an pushed my tangled hair back. I looked through the window Harry was in. The curtain close but I could hear the flat line.
"Beeeeeeepppp."
My heart broke he was dying. Leaving me alone and heart broken.
"Don't leave me Harry please. I need you"
I looked through the window and heard the flat line go to a simple "beep. Beep.beep"
It's not long. But I've been updating quite alot. So yeah. Do y'all like the cover? Hope so.