Drink to that (A Dark Harry Styles Fan Fic)

Chapter 10

Harrys POV

My eyes shoot open as I hear a scream come from up stairs of the house. I look around to find Elia, but I can't see her, and my thoughts turn to worse, as I run upstairs to where the scream came from, but what was on the other side of the door was worse than death. I open the door to see Eila's lifeless body lay limp on the carpeted floor with a bottle of vodka in her hand. Seeing Elia like this ripped my heart in half, it's like I was drowning but instead of getting the satisfaction of death I just kept swallowing more and more water living in constant pain. I look around and see a guy hunched over her body and the anger takes over the pain. I grab the boy and push him against the wall. "What did you do to her?" I spit in his face clenching my other hand in a fist ready to throw a punch. "I swear I didn't do anything." He says nervously "Than what the fuck happened to her!"  "Nothing, she was drinking and then all of a sudden she fell to the floor and started shaking." "Did you give her that bottle?" I ask my grip on his t shirt getting tighter with each word. "No, no I swear. She had it when I came in here." He says. I sigh and let go of him "What's your name?" I ask walking over to Elia picking her up into my arms. "Liam. Why?" "Because Liam, you better be telling the truth otherwise don't think I wont bash your head into the ground." I threaten. He gulps and folds his arms over his chest "Who are you?" He asks trying to hide his fear. "Her boyfriend." I say bitterly to him. His eyes drop to the ground, and I hurry out to my car, laying Elia down in the back. 

I finally get to the hospital and rush in with Elia. "What happened?" A nurse asks quickly "Drank too much." I say setting her down on a gurney that she brought over. She nods and rushes away with doctors. I sit down in one of the waiting chairs, and fill out the paper work for her. Hours pass and shes still not out, I shake my leg nervously and check the time on my phone, 5 am. I can't help but pace back and forth until a doctor approaches me. "You brought Elia Lockwood in right?" He asks, I nod "Yes." "Boyfriend? Friend?" "Boyfriend." He nods. "Right, so looks like Elia is very lucky, we pumped her stomach just in time for her to live, one second later and she would of been dead. She's going to be alright now, but I couldn't help but notice she has suffering from alcoholic bruising, which is one of the major signs that her liver is damaged. I did some test's and the results should be coming in soon. If you want to see her you can, shes awake now." He says leading me to her room. 

Elias POV

I stare up at the white walls and try to remember what happened, I hear the door open and my eyes flicker there to see Harry come in with disappointment all over his face. My eyes follow him to the chair he sits in thats right next to the bed. We stay silent for a couple of minutes which only worsens the tension between us. "I'm sorry" I choke out. He laughs and shakes his head "Youre sorry? YOURE SORRY?" He yells at the brink of tears. I don't think i've ever seen him like this, and it scares me to see someone so strong and stable to be broken and crushed because of me, and what ive done. I let a tear slip down my cheek and wipe it away quickly. "You know what? Im sorry too! Im sorry for everything! Im sorry for trying to help you! Im sorry for trying to be there for you and to protect you! I should of just let you die, thats what you wanted right? You just want to drink your problems away until you can't feel anymore. Except you have no idea how much impact you have on other peoples lives. I love you! I have never felt this away about someone, and you can't take that away from me. You can't just be my whole world and think it's ok to disappear, because it's not. I need you Elia, and you need me whether you admit or not, you need me!" Harry says. Tears are streaming down both of our cheeks and I cant help but shake my head no at what hes saying. "You can't love me. Im unlovable." I say wiping tears away. "I can't do anything right, there is nothing about me to love. I am damaged beyond repair. You think I wanna be this way? Because I dont, you should be happy you finally found someone more fucked than you. Congratulations youre not the worlds biggest screw up. " I pause, and look down "I am." I add and let a tear slip. I look up at Harry and see the shocked expression spread across his face. He whips away a tear that fell from his beautiful green eyes, and clears his throat. "You are not a fuck up, You are one of the most wonderful and beautiful girls I have ever met. I would die a thousand deaths just to make sure I know you'd be safe. There is nothing I wouldn't do for you. You are strong, and amazing, it hurts me to see you like this because youre the only one who thinks that way about you. You need to open your eyes and see the warm, sweet girl everyone sees, because you are not a fuck up." Harry says calmly. I couldn't help my tears from pouring out of my eyes "I don't wanna be like this, I dont wanna be an alcoholic Harry. I can't do this anymore.  Harry help me." I say desperately. He nods "You need to tell me everything, everything that you've been hiding from me." He says. I sigh and close my eyes nodding. I don't want to tell him, but I have to. Soon he will know who I really am.

A/N: So things have been pretty hectic and I haven't been able to write, there are three winners of the contest and they are @vianeyy21, @aastha8, and @ErinIsobel. So congrats to you guys!!!! Remember keep commenting and liking, also tell me in the comments what you'd like to see happen in the story!