Lovely [h.s]

b r e a t h t a k i n g

3rd person POV

Harry couldn't handle it. He couldn't handle how much pain a few words had brought him. He threw the plastic chairs and magazines on the floor. He ripped up papers lying around. Why?! Why me? He thought.

The doctor who told him the news had to call security to hold him down. Harry was livid. He couldn't control his anger.

"It's all your fault!" He screamed at the nurses and doctors that wheeled out Melody's hospital bed. Anger flowed through his veins. He punched the men that tried to hold him down.

"Sir, you need to calm down!" They tackled him.

"How can I be calm?! This is bull!" He gave up and fell to the tile.

They ignored his words and pulled him out of the hospital.

"I need to see her again!" Harry banged on the glass doors that were locked when he was thrown to the curb.

"You don't understand! She was the only thing I loved! And you took her away from me!" He cried.

"We could've had an amazing life together with kids and a nice home, but now there's no chance because she's dead!"

She was dead!

A/N: whoops