I wake up at around midnight with my phone going off. I reach over and get it, unplugging it from the charger as I put it to my ear, answering it.
"Hello?" I groggily ask.
"Is this Mrs. Styles?" The lady asks.
"Uh, yeah? Who is this?" I ask and I feel Harry move on the other side of the bed, his hand touching my back.
"My name is Lillian and I'm one of the nurses at Mercy hospital. We regret to inform you that your daughter, Darcy Styles, has been in a terrible car crash and we suggest you get over here right away!" She explains.
My eyes go wide. "That's impossible!" I turn to look at Harry who has eyes furrowed at me. I stand up, walking towards the door. "My daughter is in her room."
Harry follows me, concerned but also confused.
I walk to Darcy's room and open her door, looking directly at her bed. Nothing. There's not a body when their should be.
I hang up the phone, running out the room and down the stairs.
"What's happening?" Harry asks, quick on my feet.
"Darcy's been in a wreck, Harry!" I choke, grabbing my purse from beside the door and running out the door. "She was supposed to be here, in bed!" I cry.
"Woah!" He stops me as I try to open the drivers side door. "I'll drive."
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I run into the hospital doors, racing to the front desk.
"Darcy!" I breath out to the nurse.
We are taken to the back but they stop us from going in.
"Mr and Mrs Styles. Darcy has... Not been doing so well." The doctor says. "She has been put on life support but won't be here for much longer. I'm terribly sorry. We did all we could possibly do."
He gives us a sympathetic look as I look to Harry,tears welling in my eyes. He is just starting at the doctor, in denial.
"No!" He yells. "She's alright!"
Harry pushes open the door and I grab his shirt in my hands as I practically burst into tears. My baby.
She's only 17 years old! What was she even doing out so late anyway?
"Oh, god, Y/N." Harry turns around and I see his lip start to quiver as he engulfs me in a hug.
"Darcy!" A girl shouts from the doorway. "Oh, my god. I'm so sorry!"
She spots us and her eyes go wide. "I'm so sorry!" She sobs.
"What happened?" Harry asks, letting go of me but still staying very close.
"She was driving us to the party and she took a different way and hit a semi!" She sobs. "Oh, my god! It's all my fault!"
Harry looks back to Darcy laying in the bed, unresponsive. He turns back to me and just bursts into tears again.
"Our only child! Our princess! She's gone!" He chokes, pulling me close to him once more.
