Six Months // h.s

Eight.

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Harry and Skyler are now twenty-six years old. Many things have happened in the last eight years, including the wedding of them and a baby boy (that is now four years old). Everything was content in their lives, at least that's what Skyler thought.

It was a Sunday morning and they were going to pick up their kids from Skyler's parents in a couple hours, so Skyler wanted to spend the last of their alone time together. They were there because Harry and Skyler wanted a night out to themselves.

"Harry, baby... wake up..." Skyler taps Harry, but he still doesn't wake up.

"Come on we have to pick up the kids soon," she slightly shakes his shoulders.

"Harry, seriously," she groans. But he still doesn't wake up.

"Harry..." She says in his ear. Only to find that there is no sign that he is breathing.

"Harry! Come on wake up! You can't be dead!" She yells shaking him, hoping that he is only playing some cruel joke on her.

"Oh my god," She mutters, covering her mouth with her hands, "he's dead." Tears start streaming out of her eyes. She quickly gets her phone and dials for the ambulance. The lady tells her to start doing CPR but Skyler was in such a state of shock she couldn't register what the lady was saying.

Soon after paramedics come rushing in checking Harry. A lot of yelling happens between the paramedics. Many try to talk to her but her vison and hearing is blurred.

"I love you," Skyler whispered as Harry gets taken out.

She can barely move, think or speak as she had just watched everything in life that she used to have get carried away in a body bag.

This is so s.hit I am so sorry, one chapter left. :////