Diana

in sync

A_N- um im not really trying to make it like If I Stay.. :)

Dianas pov-
 
  My eyes open and i see Harry. His tear hits my cheek.

   "Diana?"
Rose stood up. Her eyes blinking.
   "Diana?" she asked.
I felt the needles. The breathing mask. A needle in my heart helping it beat.
   "DOCTOR!" Rose yelled.
Doctors and nurses filled the room.

-hours later-

Harrys pov-

  We all waited in the waiting room for over 5 hours. After telling what happened when i was in there. Dianas parents took Rose home.
   Louis was asleep. With Niall also asleep on his shoulder. Zayn went and got us coffee. Liam was on twitter.

   I look at what he posted.

@Real_Liam_Payne #prayersforDiana. She's awake.

I look at what is trending and that is number one.

@HarryStyles  #prayersforDiana
  Breathing is something you shouldn't stop. Forever yours Diana. H.

I breathed.

"Harry?" a nurse asked. I stood up and walked to the desk.
 
  "Diana wants to see you."
I stopped breathing.
   I walk to the room.
She was laying there.
   The heart monitor beeping with more.
   "Diana?" i asked softly.
Her voiced cracked.
   "Harry."
I went over and sat in the chair that was next to the bed.
   "Please dont leave me." she cried.
   "Diana. I would never leave you."
  She slowly turned her head so she could see me.
    Her eyes full of water.
Her face pale and bruised.
  She was in pain. To much pain to live.
  Thats what i was scared of most.
Losing love.
   Losing Diana.
I couldn't. I shouldn't.

----  Diana pov-

   Harry layed next to me. My heart hurts. It was hard to breathe. He held my hand. And we closed our eyes.

   -dream-

Harry "i do."

"And do you Diana take Harry?"
 
"I do."

We kissed. Then partied. Drove off to a nice place to destroy the bed.
   Naming our kid Darcy Anne Styles.

Anne. Harry's moms name and Roses middle name.

Rose. My sister.

Im sorry if i say i need you.
Is it so wrong.. That you make me strong?
   Cause without im weaker.
You make me strong.

Strong. A song i wrote with them for their album.

Album. You and I.

Getting Flash backs from the 4 months.
  On stage. Being Me. Seeing people so happy they cry. People wanting to take a picture. Niall pissing his pants from a joke.
   The last few nights. Me and Harry. The kisses he left on my skin. Finger prints and marks.
Paul yelling at us for staying up later..

  I open my eyes.
Everything hurts. I struggled to breathe
   Harry wasnt here in the bed. Or in the room. No one was. Nurses outside with other people dying.
  Then i saw a little girl. Her head was bald. She smiled at me. And gasped. I lipped.
   "Come here."
Her and her nurse came into my room.
   She hugged me.
"Easy Olivia." she said.
"Its fine." i replied.
"Can i have a picture with you?" Olivia asked.
   "I look bad."
"No. You look beautiful." she said.
    "We still can." i said.
The nurse took our picture and they left. I saw Harrys phone. I log off his Twitter and add my acc to it. And tweet.
 
@itsDianaBaby
   #prayersforOlivia. I love you all. Don't forget me. Always yours Diana.

  I saw all the boys tweet #prayersforDiana

I smiled. I took a pic of me. With a smile.

   And wrote in his notes.

This could be a goodbye. I will love you even when its goodbye. Don't forget me Harry. Love even when im gone. Dont stop singing all of you. Thank you for makinb my life better Liam. Niall. Louis. And Zayn. And you Harry. I love you all. #prayersforOlivia. Look on her page... I love you Harry.
   ~Diana. :*

I sat down his phone on the chair.
 
  I closed my eyes. And breathed.

   My last breath.