I Hate You~Narry (Completed)

Flight 286

Harry's POV:

I woke up to the tele volume at an unnecessary level. I groaned as I dragged myself out of bed. I grabbed clothes and took a shower. I went back to my room to get dressed. Then I made my way downstairs, the tele became louder and louder as I went. Ma was making tea while Gemma was watching the tele. 

"Morning." My ma looked up a little startled at my presence. 

"Morning, love." She half smiled. "I made you some tea." Something felt off when I woke up and now it's just getting weirder and weirder. The house had now become silent as the tele was shut off.

Gemma entered the kitchen. Her eyes were bloodshot. She had been crying. She didn't say anything as she stood beside me. Like I said weirder and weirder. 

"What is going on?" I was really confused at this point. They weren't telling my something, I was starting to become a little bit scared. 

"Come with me." She grabbed my free wrist that wasn't holding my tea. 

I was dragged to the living room were she had been sitting recently. Gemma sat me down on the couch. She then claimed a seat right next to me, grabbing the remote and turning on the tele. I was confused until I read the words in bold letters at the bottom.

"FLIGHT 286 TO IRELAND CRASH LANDED NOT FAR FROM DUBLIN AIRPORT. "

My cup of tea had now stained the carpet, not caring at the moment. I was in shock. I didn't know what to do. I could feel Gemma grab my hand and give it a little squeeze, I was too shocked to respond. I had tears in my eyes, not yet falling over my cheeks. I looked over at my my sister she had tears running down her cheeks. 

I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed Niall's number. I was brought right to his voicemail. 

"Horan, here. Sorry I couldn't answer your call. I am currently busy trying to catch a leprechaun! Leave your name and number and I will get back to you as soon as I catch this bloody thing! Adios!" I hung up after. We thought it was funny at the time but right now I was not in the mood to laugh. I threw my phone at the wall out of frustration, it shattered into a million pieces. 

Niall never told me what time his plane left the airport or what flight it was. I hope he is okay and just not answering his phone. The first instinct is to panic. I don't care if he is at a pub drinking a pint at this point, as long as he is safe. 

My mum came into the living room after she heard the loud noise as my phone hit the wall. She sat next to me pulling me into her side. She cradled my head as I sobbed. She rubbed my back as she continued to shush me. She also left a few kissed in my hair. After thirty minutes I was all out of tears and my labored breathing had stopped. 

Tickets to Ireland were booked, thanks to my mum. I left that next morning. 

Not long after I fell into complete darkness. Sleep overcame me.

A/N: Ugh! My heart aches for Harry. I almost cried and I'm the one who wrote this and already knows what is going to happen.

All the Love, Teenage Dirtbag x