"Harry!" You let out a cry, "Harry, stop!"
Your tiny frame didn't compare to his, you desperately tried to grab the gun from his hands. Harry drunkly cried as he pushed you to the floor. "I deserve to die," Harry sobbed.
You cried along with him as you shook your head, "No Harry, you have so many people who love you. Harry I love you!"
For the pass month Harry has been in and out of rehab, he started partying with wrong people and he's lost control.
Harry lowered the gun to his side, you decided now was the perfect time to take it away from him. Your tiny hands tried to grab the hand, you heard the gun go off follow by a sharp pain on your stomach.
Your ears rang as you widened your eyes, you brought your hand to your stomach. Your legs began to tremble and you lost balanced.
Harry and you have been dating for 4 years, you've known Harry before One Direction and all the fame. You've shared your first kiss, he was the one you lost your virginity with.
"No no no no no no," Harry cried as he wrapped his arm around your head, "Baby no."
He grabbed his phone and quickly dialed 9-1-1, crying over the phone.
Your vision became blurry and Harry' voice became so distant, "Harry."
His blood shot eyes turned to you, "Baby, you have to stay with me. They're coming."
"I've fucked up," Harry sobbed, "But this world can't lose a beautiful soul."
The door burst open as paramedics rushed towards us, "She's lost a lot of blood!"
Harry was pushed to the side as he sobbed in the corner. The world was spinning, were the lights being turned off? Everything was black. Is this how you end?
