The Beautiful Boy -Narry Storan-

Part 8

Harry waited for his sister, Gemma, to show up.

A kid with streaky black hair, up in a quiff, and hazel eyes, widened in alarm, ran up the street and stopped at Harry.

"Was there a car that was just here?!"

"Yeah... why?"

He looked uncomfortable. "Um, just follow me, okay?"

Harry nodded, and the guy led him a few blocks down the street.

He was pointing at a pretty severe car crash down the road. Two cars were involved, one of which looked similar to the car that the girl that picked up Niall had.

Harry's breath caught in his throat and tears sprung to his eyes.

In the ambulance that was there, there laid three people, Louis, who was probably the other driver, a brunette girl that Niall was with on Thursday earlier, and... Niall.

The guy saw Harry's tears and said, "Did you know her?"

Harry looked up at him. "No, I knew the guy with lilac hair."

The guy said, "The look you had- was a look of love." He smiled sadly, and said, "Wish you the best." He waved to him, and walked off.

Harry nodded, and tears streamed down his face. He ran towards the ambulance, and asked the man inside if Niall was ok. Harry was frantic now.

"I'm sorry, unless you are family, that is confidential."

"You can't keep that from me! I deserve to know!"

"I'm sorry, sir."

"But you can't just-"

A girls' voice rang out. "Harry?!"

He turned to see Gemma, his sister, running towards him. She instantly grabbed Harry and started saying, "Where the hell were you? You know that Mum is going to yell at me so much because of you, and-" She took in his tears. "What's up?"

"Niall's in a car accident."

"Niall? Like Niall you liked?"

"Yes!"

Gemma shook her head. "C'mon, we gotta get going."

"Just because Mum didn't do anything for Dad when he was in a car accident, doesn't mean that I can't do anything for Niall!" Harry hissed at Gemma, who instantly drew back in surprise.

"Don't say anything about Mum again! She's doing the best she can," Gemma yelled, and slapped Harry so swiftly, it almost felt like nothing at all. The pain was only after.

Harry swallowed, and turned his back to her. She grabbed his wrist.

"No matter what happens, no matter what you or I says, we are brother and sister, and I'm not leaving you. C'mon Harry. We'll visit him, I absolutely promise."

Harry turned around and choked back more tears, and nodded. He couldn't bear to see Niall this was anyway.

All sparkle and happiness from his eyes, gone.