*"emily honey, come to the kitchen please." you hear you mothers voice echo through out the living room. "coming." you shout standing up from the couch and dusting crumbs off your lap considering you were eating crackers. you run into the kitchen and see your parents sitting at the table. you suddenly notice your dad rubbing his temple. he did this when his head hurt or he was depressed. "is daddy okay?" you ask your mom. "yes daddy is fine" your mom states chucking a little along with your dad. the laughter didn't last verry long. "Emily, mommy has been diagnosed with stage 3 lung cancer" your dad says as a solo tear runs down his face. "no" you say chills going up and down your spine. "but mommy doesn't smoke or anything! " I say letting tears run down my face freely. your mom nods her head slowly, letting tears drip down her beautiful pale skin. you run over to your mom and hug her, letting a mixture of a scream a lonesome cry out of your quivering lips. "dont leave me!" you scream falling to the floor. you feel your dads hand brush across your back
"it will be okay "*
*end of flashback*
"she was a beautiful woman..she was my mom.. and she always will be" you say into the microphone letting stray tears fall down your cheeks. "I love you , rest in peace mommy" you finish with yourself falling to the floor hysterical in tears. you look as they carried her away. you hear stray cries come from the crowds of peers, former workers , family. you wipe a tear away with the sleve from the shirt you were wearing. "I love you" you wisper one last time. you close your eyes and hung your head down. you shoot your head up as you hear several screams come from the family crowd. you look over as you see your dad standing infront of his chair. you get confused until you see a dager impaled into you fathers cheast. "I love you emily, ill tell mommy you miss her" your dad wispered as he fell to the floor. you stood there emotionless. I have nobody. you step up to the microphone. " pleases calm down" you say to the crowds who meanwhile were screaming and crying. every body looks at you with puffy eyes and starts to settle down. " I always thought love was something...something to live for...but I see now that we will do the worst things in life for love....even if its death"
the crowd slowley starts to clap as you step off the podium and call an ambulance.
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the end a harry styles fanfiction
Fanfiction14 year old emilys heart is torn as her mother passes from cancer but her heart once agian was broken with the fact that her father had just committed suicide. a few years later she meets a boy, harry styles, he was nothing good. trouble. but emiky...
