Falling Pieces {A Larry Stylinson Fan Fiction}

Idiot

#Louis#

"BP's dropping I need a crash cart!" alley called out jabbing a needle into Harrys arm.

A crash what?

"Charge to 300." Another nurse called rubbing two metal plates together

Charge?

"What the hell is going on?" Dr Thomas, Harrys surgeon yelled when he barged through the doors

"His heart is stopping, it's like he's giving up!" Alley sadly said.

Giving up?

"Get him out of here!" Dr Thomas called not taking his eyes off Harrys body.

Me?

Yes it was me as I am being softly pulled away as I see Harrys bare chest being arching off the bed as the electricity runs through his body.

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It was like watching a program. you could see it happening and believed it was happening you just can't comprehend it's happening to you

It's like watching someone sad idea of a joke, Except it's happening

It's happening

Harry is dying

"What the hell happened?" Paul asked running towards me.

"Louis?" he asked again touching my shoulder.

I just shook my head and looked at my feet.

"Shit." Paul sighed running towards the door, "let me in I need to know what the fuck is happening!"

I took the time to slide Down the cool wall until I was sitting on the floor. completely unaware and undated by the drama rushing around me.

"Idiot" I cried.

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#Harry#

"Hi Lou." I smiled coming through the door into the apartment.

"Hi baby how are you today?" he smiled coming towards me from the kitchen.

"I'm great thank you." I replied kissing his lips.

"You taste like strawberries." he whispered against my lips.

"I've just been out to the supermarket, and I may have stolen a few on the way back." I smirked cheekily and he laughed grabbing my hips and pulling me against him.

"Bastard." he laughed hugging me tightly. We stayed like that for a while just his fingers lightly pressing into y hips as I rested my head against the crook of his neck. Suddenly his grip started to tighten and it began to hurt.

"Lou?" I questioned pulling back a bit I looked into his sparkling blue eyes and noticed they were black.

"Lou what's happened?" I asked touching his cheek.

"You tried to kill yourself Harry that's what happened."

"But-I thought we were okay with this?" I replied confused at his sudden mood change.

"Not once but twice and you got it this time." he seethed at me venomous eyes glaring

"But look at how much better this is, we can be together." I reach out for his hand but he flinches away.

"I hate you for leaving me like this!"

"What are you talking about? I'm right here!" I grow angry and reach for him again, only this time my hand falls through his almost ghost like.

"Did you hear that Harry? I hate you" he spat before completely fading away leaving me alone in our white apartment.

I couldn't breathe it was like I was drowning. I kept trying and trying but I was restricted. I clawed at my chest to relieve the pain but it wouldn't go away. soon I felt myself letting go a falling further down to the bottom of the mysterious sea I was in.

No I was not letting Louis say that. after all I've been through for him he can't just walk away like that.

suddenly I was swimming up until I hit the surface. opening my eyes as I gasped for breath I saw five pairs of eyes looking at me in shock.

"Hi mr styles welcome back." A small blonde lady said from beside me.

"What?" I coughed realising the dryness of my throat the small girl handed me a drink.

"We just declared you dead so I'd quite happily say your a miracle." A man laughed

I blinked at him.

"What?" I said again

"Take a look around harry, your in a hospital congrats your not dead." a voice said from my left and I looked and saw Paul and a smiled formed on my face and he shook his head.

"You've done it Harry you've finally done it, he's done."