Together forever? Together forever. [Harry fanfic]

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Anna's POV

I've been exhausted this whole week I guess because I'm pregnant I guess I don't know, but Harry drops off everyone at their house and we we go to mine, once again my parents aren't home I haven't seen them like in forever, We enter the house and I get a call from an unknown number "Hello?" It's a lady from a the hospital "Hello is this Anadia Cruz?" I'm so confused "Yeah, is there something wrong?" I hold my stomach I think I might throw up "Actually there is, your parents got an a accident and they..." I look at Harry "They what?" She sighs "They both died I'm so so sorry" I break down "Uh... T-Thanks for telling me, where do I go? So I can plane stuff out?" Harry pulls me into him "Well right now there at a funeral home and you can go there, you see they got an a accident 3 days ago and we tried to reach you and you didn't pick up, I'm terribly sorry for your loss, if you need anything we will gladly help you." I honestly don't know what to do now, I'm pregnant, and my parents, BOTH OF MY PARENTS DIED! My life sucks right now....
"Thanks" and I hang up "Baby talk to me what's wrong?" I'm crying to much words can't come out "M-My..." He wipes my tears "C'mon baby you can do it!"
"M-My p-parents died... Both of them..." He gasp "Anna... I'm so sorry" I just want to fucking scream but that's not going to help, maybe it will a bit.... "FUCK!" I scream and fall onto the floor and go into a ball, I feel to strong arms left me up and carries me to my bed "Shh... It's going to be okay. I promise I'll be here for you I'm not going anywhere... And right there and then I feel asleep...

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The next day I wake up with Harry's arm around me I don't know how long I've been pregnant and I'm already exhausted because of the news of my parents and the baby, I don't know what else could go wrong I'm 19 fucking years old and I don't need these things happening!

I get out of Harry's hold and take a shower because my parents should already be in the ground, I guess you don't actually miss someone until their gone... My parents and I weren't on good terms but they are dead and I can't bring them back, they were to still young my mum was about to turn 43 next 2 week and my dad is 44.

I get ready and do my morning routine, I see Harry got up because he's not laying down, I go downstairs and he's making breakfast "Good morning, love" he pecks my lips "Morning." I snuggle up against his back "How yah feeling?" He asks "Mentally or physically?" I chuckle "Both" I'm actually fine Mentally I just needed to scream and that took a lot off of me "Fine, I wasn't so close to my parents... They were always gone so I practically took care of myself..." He looks down at me "Well... What about the baby?" He rubs my belly "The baby is fine..." We should go to the doctor and then go to the funeral home and figure out the funeral and stuff" he nods "sounds like a plan..."

Today's going to be a busy day...