*Louis' POV*
My phone kept buzzing. I pulled it out. Harry. I hovered over the answer button then decided against it and shoved it away.
"Hey Eleanor! Did you wanna go out tonight?"
"Uh yeah sure, where Lou?"
"I have the perfect place!"
- - -
I took her to the place where me and Harry used to come, when it was early days in our relationship.
"This place is amazing, how did you find it?" She asked, genuinely surprised.
"Just happened to stumble across it." I giggled, not telling her it was mine and Harrys secret hideout.
- - -
"I really enjoyed myself, thankyou, I love you boo." She placed a kiss on my lips.
"Good, I love you too."
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*Harrys POV*
The darkness was almost as bad as reality. I was lonely. I wondered if anyone would ever find me.
Even in this state, I was still semi conscious. I heard Liam enter my flat.
"Harry! Harry? You awa-"
I blacked out. It felt like I was floating. Am I dead?
I hope this isn't what death's like, it's so dark here. I want a way out of death but I don't want life.
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It felt like my eyes had been taken away. I couldn't see a thing but I could hear faint noises.
"Harry?" I heard Liam whisper. "It's gonna be alright?"
What was 'alright'? If it was going to be alright, Louis would have answered when I called. Louis would be with me now. I wouldn't almost be dead.
"Have you told Louis?" Niall asked.
"He wouldn't answer, he's with Eleanor."
My body started shaking viciously. I couldn't calm it. This was hell.
"Doctor! Doctor, what's going on?" I could just about make out Zayns voice.
"He's having a-" His voice was cut off by a continuous beep.
"No!" They all screamed. Those were the last words I heard.
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* Nialls POV *
The doctors voice was stopped by the heart machine. It made a continuous piercing noise. No! This can't be happening.
"I'm sorry boys, but we're going to have to ask you to step outside."
"We want to stay, please he needs us." Liam persisted.
"I'm sorry." He carefully pushed us out the door.
We all were pressed against the glass.
"Stand clear." The doctor thrusted the into Harrys chest.
I turned to look at Liam and Zayn whose eyes were drowned in tears.
"Cm'here" I instructed, pulling them into a group hug. A hug without Harry or Louis.
"We need to tell Louis" Zayn suddenly spoke.
"Actually, I don't know yet" Liam countered.
We both stared at him with a puzzled. "Well, I found this next to Harry"
He pulled out Harrys phone, still open to Louis' contact.
"He left a voicemail, Louis was clearly too busy to help Harry." Liam spoke coldly.
"How do you access voicemails?" I questioned.
"Hand it here." Liam passed the phone over to Zayn.
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Moments later he somehow found the voicemail.
"Hey Louis, it's Harry- obviously- Fuck I'm so nervous, sorry. I jus-just wanted to say thank you for being in my life. You honestly made it so much better whilst you were there. Well that all changed when Eleanor came, you probably didn't notice but I couldn't handle it. I'm sorry, but I thought you loved me- can't believe how wrong I was. I heard you that night y'know. That night you brought her home and whispered sweet 'I love you's to each other. It hurt Louis. It broke me, you broke me. But I'll never stop loving you, that's why I have to do this. I know you said to move on, so I guess this is my way. Bye, I'll miss you boobear."
This can't be happening-Louis couldn't have left Harry for her.
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Eventually the doctor came out.
"I'm so sorry boys, we did our best."
"No!" I screamed. "This isn't real." Liam squeezed me tight into his side.
"You can go in now."
Zayn nodded towards the doctor.
Harrys body layed on the bed, not moving. His hair flopped onto the bed and his face was drained off all colour.
"Why Harry? Why did you leave us? We love you so much!" Tears got the best of me so I stopped talking.
"We're going to miss you, Harry" Zayn added. Liam leant over and held his arms around Harry.
"I'm sorry." He whispered.
That was that. Harry was gone and it's Louis' fault.
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One Missed Call [Larry Stylinson]
FanfictionYou have something you think would never end, but when someone else gets in the way it's a little too much. When it all gets too much, you just need a bit of comfort, but when that can't be found in the person you truly care about what happens? A...