Harry's P.O.V
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...."As a child.. you would wait, and watch from far away.. but you'd always knew that you'd be the one that worked while they all played..
In youth, you'd lay, awake at night and scheme, of all the things that you would change but it was just a dream..
Heeere, we are don't turn awaaay now..
Weeee, are the warriors that built, this, town... From dust."I heard (Y/N)'s voice melodically sing. I couldn't recall the song, but she seemed to know it well.
I didn't take long to realize she was crying while singing. Her voice often cracked. And she stuttered one or twice.
Nonetheless, beautiful."The time, will come, where you will have to rise.. above the rest and prove yourself your spirit, never, dies!
Farewell, I've gone, to take my throne above.. but dont weep for me, cause this will be, the labor of my love.. (My love)
H-here.. we are d-dont.... T-turn away.. now.."
Her voice grew weaker and she messed up more. She soon broke out into a full sob.
I sat up.
It took awhile to find her, because she was underneath the stretcher. I sat myself next to her. She didn't even notice. Her face was hidden and her sobs were loud. I looked around for Zach.
He was hanging from a tree by his legs. He waved awkwardly at me when I spotted him.
"(Y/N)..?" She didn't look up.
"(Y/N)..? Why are you crying. Are you alright..?" She hugged me and continued to cry.
"Lucky duck..." Zach mumbled. He lowered himself from the tree and walked over to where we were.
"She's been singing that song for the last hour and a half. She's just now started to cry." (Y/N) didn't seem to notice Zach.
I hugged (Y/N) back and pet her hair.
"Seriously?" I waved Zach away. He took Cheyenne (who was previously in (Y/N)'s lap) and walked off.
"(Y/N).. are you okay?" She shook her head, but her crying quieted.
"What's wrong?"
"That s-song. I-it's a momento.."
"For what?" She looked up. Tears were resting in her eyelashes and her eyes were red.
"For w-who." She corrected me.
"Alright then. For who? Is there another prince of yours I don't know about?"
"B-best friend."
"Wanna talk?"
"Your not my counselor."
"True, true. I'm your prince, now aren't I?"
"Ha, I'll stick with Uber for now."
"Aww. Well poor me."
"Thank you."
"I thought I wasn't your counselor?"
"You'd make a good one."
"Say that to all my previous teachers and my parents."
"All our parents are dead." She frowned.
"I think. I know my mom is dead."
"I had to kill my parents."
"Ditto. I kinda liked it. Imagine keeping your parents during the apocalypse. 'No no (Y/N)! Now.. stop! I did not permit you to kill that man! Your grounded! No, no.. stop it! You put that machete down. Right. Now!'. It would suck."
I laughed at her sick humor.
"Yeah. It would suck."
Zach suddenly ran out and sat in front of us.
"Hi."
"What do you want?" I questioned him.
"Zach. You are not. Getting. A kiss!"
"It's not that. I heard ya talking about parents."
"So?" Me and (Y/N) said simultaneously.
"My dad is still alive." He said happily.
If I was drinking anything, I totally would have done a spit-take.
(Y/N), too.
"What..?" She said surprised.
"My father, is still, alive."_________
And now the amazing transformation of putting lines before speech. Yayy-Harry
~You
/ZachI'll probably mess up sometimes... Like.. alot..
This is still in Harry's P.O.V
_________~How did he not die!?
/Cuz he's awesome.
-Where is he?
/M'kay, so you take a right at James's house and then keep going.I rolled my eyes at him.
-Yea cuz that's good directions to give.
~He lives in the town!?
/Well your a lass at directions.
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