Loving Mr. Styles (One Direction(Harry) Fanfic).

Chapter 13

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-Harry-

I woke up to voices surrounding me "Harry have you been lying again?"

"You must feel ashamed."

"You are pathetic! You don't deserve anything you have."

The voice was strong and rough, scaring me.

"Go away! You know nothing about me!" I shouted squeezing my eyes shut.

"Harry, are you okay?" Niall rushed into my room. "I heard you shouting. Who were you talking to?" He questioned.

"Nobody. I wasn't talking to anyone." I lied, my face blank. Niall shrugged his shoulders confused and left the room.

Looking over to my phone it was 3:07 in the morning, christmas. I had to call my mum, I was so scared of these voices in my room.

"Hi Harry, merry christmas sweetie." She answered the phone brightly.

"M-mum. They're back." I whispered bringing my knees up to my chest.

"What do you mean Harry? Who's back?" She asked, I could hear concern in her voice.

"They're back mum. Voices. I don't know what to do." I said my hands shaking.

"Look honey, everything will be ok, you need to overcome the voices and be strong. I'm not there to help you this time so you have to fight them yourself. Please don't worry, don't take in a word they say, make sure you stay around everyone so they can help you, I love your harry more than anything and you can get through this ok."

"What if I can't, what if they stay for even longer this time... Mum I have to go, they're telling me to hang up, I have to hang up mum, I love you."

-Grace-

I woke up at 4am to my phone vibrating non stop. I squinted checking to see who was trying to get in touch.

16 missed calls from Anne, why was she wanting to get in touch so desperately? I called her back immediately.

"Hi Anne, sorry I missed your calls, what's up?" I asked my voice still croaky.

"It's Harry he's hearing voices again. I need you to help him. You need to keep reassuring him that everything will be fine, that the voices won't hurt him. Please help him Grace." Anne spoke desperately. I knew immediately what was wrong, Harry's schizophrenia was back.

He's managed to cope all these years, I don't know why it has suddenly come back. All I knew was that it scared him so bad, it made him do things, the last time this happened he was 15. It lasted 10 months, he kept hearing voices and seeing people, he would never tell us what the voices said but it was something bad.

No matter how bad our situation was right now I knew he needed me desperately.

"Don't worry Anne, I'll help him through this, I'll get him home as soon as possible and keep you updated. I'll go and see him now." I hung up the phone and jumped out of bed. I put some clothes on consisting of burgundy jogging bottoms, a white vest top and a burgundy jumper.

I rushed up to where Harry was staying and knocked on the door.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" A voice shouted.

"Grace, what are you doing here at this time?" Liam asked.

"I need to see harry." I budged by him running up the stairs, I stood outside Harry's room, taking a deep breath as I walked in.