Tough love... Harry styles

Chapter 32...

I wake up to notice I'm in a car with both zayn and Louis. Both in the front two seats while I'm in the back seat alone. I frown looking around to notice were driving in my home town.

" where are we going?" I ask my voice croaky from just waking up. Zayn looks back at me and smiles.

" we're going home" he says turning back to the front. I slightly nod still confused.

" where's Harry ?" I ask still remembering he left last night for me to be killed. Right now I really don't care where he is.

" he's packing then meeting us back home" Louis replies. I sigh heavily. I have to come face to face with the guy that got me pregnant with a demon.

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We finally arrive back at the boys house. I hop out of the car noticing how bit my belly is getting.

I huff closing the door walking inside. I look around at the once known house. The house where I wasn't pregnant. I make my way up the stairs to the bathroom. I close the door behind me. I look in the mirror frowning. I slightly lift my shirt showing my bump. The bruises have formed where the baby has kicked.

Tears quickly brim to my eyes knowing its not a normal baby. But it still mine and Harry's baby. I gasp when I find Harry standing behind me in the reflection. I quickly pull my shirt down facing him.

" I just don't want you dieing because of me" he whispers taking my hips in his grip. I look up at him smiling.

" I promise you. I won't" I reply shaking my head. He sighs placing his head on my shoulder while my arms wrap around his neck.

" your not seeing what I am" he whimpers into my neck. " your dieing everyday and I just have to watch." He continued. I then gasp at a sudden pain pulling away from Harry. He watches me as I feel a heavy wave come over me.

I then collapse soon in Harry's arms. His tears still showing as he runs out of the bathroom into his room where the rest of the boys are waiting.

" what's happening" I groan clutching my stomach as the boys speaks to quickly for me to pronounce. Harry's looking down at me my hand in his. " tell me" I whisper to him knowing his listening to me.

" it's happening" he speaks as my eyes squeeze close. I watch as the clothes I'm wearing are torn away, I watch my stomach moving in places it shouldn't. I then feel Harry's hands on my cheeks making me look at him as I scream. Feeling my stomach being opened.

" it's going to be okay baby. I promise" he says his head against my chest blocking the view of my stomach. I scream again the pain being unbearable.

" Harry, she's loosing to much blood-" I hear as my eyes become heavier and heavier.

" no- changing -" bits of words come into my head not knowing if there real.

" Harry do it" I hear Louis' voice ring through me before I'm blanked out feeling nothing but complete serenity...