Save You

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I wrote this when I was 12. I would like to say that my writing skills have gone better, but it probably hasn't (maybe even worse). *shrugs*

Please enjoy!

-Allen. x

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"Niall."

Harry hovers over him as he watches him putting another rose down on the ground.

"Harry, I'm so sorry. I'm sorry I couldn't save you. I'm so sorry."

And with those words, the small blonde haired lad starts shaking uncontrollably. His voice cracks and his face is covered in tears.

"Niall, it's not your fault. It really isn't."

"How could it not be my fault?"

Niall closes his eyes tightly as he curls up into a ball. He covers his face with his hands and sniffles. Harry would soothe him, hug him to make him feel better, but he can't.

"Because of me," he continues, voice hitching up in his throat, "You're dead."

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"Niall, you don't have to do this."

Harry watches Niall solemnly as he watches the pile of roses rising higher on the ground.

"I want to."

Niall squats down as he touches the stone engraved "Harry Styles: 1994-2014". He slowly wipes away the dirt as he closes his eyes.

"Don't blame yourself."

"I'm not, because it really was my fault."

Harry sighs to himself as he floats closer towards Niall, looking at his baby blue eyes glistening with tears.

"You couldn't have prevented a car crash. You're not a wizard."

"But I was driving. I should have died instead."

"Don't say that."

"I could've saved you. I could've saved you from the pain. But I couldn't-- I didn't. I chose to save myself." He sighed as he whispered to himself, "I failed you."

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"Harry."

"Niall."

"If I had died instead of you, you would probably have had a happy life."

"Why would you think that?"

"You only lived for twenty years, Harry. What would you have done if you could have lived longer? You could have made wonderful friends. You would have gotten a boyfriend and married. You would--"

"You know I'll never leave you, Niall."

"But you did, didn't you?" Niall screams. "You left me here. You're gone."

With that, both the blonde and the brunette become silent as they listen to the wind whirling mercilessly around them.

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"I-- I have to leave soon." Harry murmurs.

"You don't have to."

"..."

"You can stay here, with me, forever and ever. Or," Niall whispered, taking out a gun from his back pocket, "I'll go with you."

"If-- if I don't go, I can never go to heaven. I would never be able to rest in peace."

"But then, you'll be gone. Actually gone."

"I have no other choice."

"Why won't you stay here, with me?"

"I'm sorry," Harry's voice cracks as he disappears.

A few seconds later, a gunshot is heard from the graveyard.

A thud. A sound of a piercing cry. The last rose falling on the ground, gliding, hovering.

Then everything becomes silent.

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Thank you for reading the oneshot "Save You"! If you enjoyed it, please consider giving it a vote and/or comment. :D

Okay I think I should write some fluff now because everything is angsty. So yeah.

I'm starting to run out of ideas. Well, to say more precisely, I have a TON of ideas for angsty stories. But zero for fluff. Nada. Mono. You heard me. So, if anyone can give me a prompt or request me something, it would be greatly appreciated. :)

All the love,

Allen. x

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