(AN IN THIS REQUEST ONLY ANNE IS THE PARENT SO THAT WHY IT SAYS PARENT INSTEAD OF PARENTS BC THE PERSON WHO REQUESTED DIDNT WANT HARRY TO HAVE A STEP FATHER IN THE REQUEST.)
Harry (17)
"Y/n the phones ringing." Gemma yelled from her room. I rolled my eyes and looked over to Harry.
I batted my eyelashes getting ready for some puppy dog eyes.
"Haz could ya get it for me?" I smiled and he rolled his eyes nodding as he got up and answered the phone.
I went back to watching Charlie St. Cloud, when I heard glass break.
I jumped up and looked behind me.
Harry stood in the kitchen his chest heaving up and down quickly.
I slowly walked over to him confused and a little scared.
I stepped over the broken glass and looked at Harry.
Gemma ran down the stairs and was about to scream at Harry for making a mess but stopped when heart started to sob.
"Harry what's going on?" I questioned. I was so confused.
He only cried harder.
"Harry please answer me." I walked closer to him and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"It-it's mum." He choked out. My eyes widened.
"She's - she's go-gone." He cried out and I covered my mouth.
I shook my head refusing to believe the words that just came out of my brothers mouth.
I looked over to Gemma. She was in shock. Just standing there like a Statue with tears streaming down my face.
I went back to hugging Harry, wanting nothing more to curl into a ball and sleep forever.
But I needed to be with my siblings.
