For Darcy: Harry Styles Story

Chapter 22

                  After my shower, I stepped onto the tile floor and looked at myself in the mirror. I had bags under my eyes and my muscles loosened but not much. I brushed my teeth then put on a new pair of Calvin Klein underwear and headed to the kitchen. I poured myself a cup of warm coffee and waited for my cell phone to ring. I ran my fingers through my wet hair. I was becoming impatient so I decided to call the lads at the hospital instead.

                    It rang about three times before Liam picked up.

                    "Aye, Haz. How's Darcy?" He asked in a calm tone.

                   "Just fine, she's in bed sleeping. Why the fuck haven't you called?!" I began to yell.

                    "Mate, calm down! I didn't call because I couldn't. It's like 12 in the morning I didn't think you were up. This is the first time I got a chance to relax since Miranda has gotten here." He was yelling back at me.

                    "I will not calm down! My wife is going to die and I don't know how i'm going to get through this! I'm alone! No one will help me to save her!" I yelled yet again.

                 "You should think twice before you say shit you regret Styles. I'm going to go help your wife now. Not because I need to, but because i'm helping her go through this." He then hung up.

                    "FUCK!" I slammed my phone on the marble counter top and pounded my hand on it too. I pretty sure my screen was shattered but i didn't care for it.

                  "Daddy, are you okay?" I heard a small voice behind me. I turned to see Darcy rubbing her small, red eyes.

                  "Yes baby girl. Why are you up?"

                   "You began to yell daddy and i was frightened about it. I also had a horrible dream that the bad man was back and it was worse then before! Instead of taking me and aunty El, he took me and my teddy Millie! Like c'mon, she's just an innocient bear let her go and take me to candy land instead!" She moved her hands in motions as she talked and all i did was laugh at her silly dream.

                       "I don;t think that bad man is coming for you or Millie anymore okay?" I smiled.

                    "How do you know?" She asked poking her cheek

                     "Because I won't let that happen." I kissed the crown of her head. "Now Darcy Marcy, why don't we head back to bed?" I grabbed her hand and we walked back to her room. She stopped in her tracks and turned to me.

                 "Can i sleep with you pwease!" She pouted so I couldn't resist so I picked up her sleepy body and brought her to me and Mirand's bedroom. I layed her body down on Miranda's side of the big bed and I layed down next to her. She began to move and layed down on my chest. Her head rested just below my neck and he small body wrapped around my torso. I then started to sing her to sleep again. After about 15 minutes, we both fell asleep. Her in my arms.