Vision: Larry Stylinson

Chapter Sixteen.

-Harry's POV-

"We'd like to report an abduction... And murder." Mum began to cry.

"M-m-murder?" I whimpered. "Who..?"

Mum let out a sob. "G-G-Gemma!"

Louis and I gasped. "No no no. Mum! You're lying! Please!"

"Ma'am! Sir. Please. Calm down. Tell me what happened." The officer exclaimed.

Mum took a deep breath and composed herself. "These two were sleeping, and my daughter came in the house. We were sitting there, and these four men came in. One pulled us away, and I didn't know where the boys went. When we got there and... And they... Shot G-Gemma! Later, one of the men put me in a car and told the boys to run. Now here we are."

"Let me take you each in to do a police report. You first." The man paused. "Are you coming?"

"He can't see, dumbass." Louis mumbled. He quickly realised. "Sorry... I'm just... In a daze. Anyways, Harry's blind."

"Oh, well, right this way." An arm grabbed my arm and pulled me away.

-Louis' POV-

As my boyfriend was taken to the other room, I wrapped my arms around Anne.

"Anne." My voice croaked.

"It'll be okay. It's okay." Her voice was tearful and raspy.

I squeezed her. "Harry and I are dating now. We're... Boyfriends."

She pulled back and smiled sadly. "I knew it would happen eventually."

I chuckled and ran my fingers through my hair. "Anne, Gemma... Why..."

"Baby, I know it hurts now. My world is crashing down on me. I'm glad Harry and you are alright. I don't know what I'd do otherwise."

"I love you, Mummy Anne." I whispered.

Harry returned, and Anne and I had our turns.

After a while, we were cuddled on the couch. Harry and Anne had quite an emotional night, while I on the other felt rather numb.

Gemma was more than a friend, more like a sister.

"Lou?" Harry whispered.

I brushed his wet hair off of his forehead. "I thought you were sleeping."

"I wish I could see."

*2.5 weeks later*

-Harry's POV-

"Mum!" I yelled.

Surprisingly, we were doing alright without Gemma. I know it sounds harsh, but she wouldn't want us to be upset and not live our lives.

"Yes, Harry?" She asked.

"Hi, Harry!" Lottie exclaimed.

"Hey, Lots. Mum, Lou wants me to go to hang out with Liam and Zayn and Niall and Andy and... That's all." I too her, thinking about my friends.

"Well, why don't they come here? We can get pizza." Mum suggested.

"LOUUUUU!" I yelled.

I heard him running down the stairs, tripping and landing with a thud near my feet.

"BooBear, are you okay?" I asked, holding in a laugh.

"M'fine, Babe!"

I bursted out laughing. "Okay, okay! Anyways! Mum said they should come here and we can get pizza!"