Think of It As Crazy -Harry Styles Fanfic-

Chapter 18

Harry.

That was the only thought I could come up with in my mind as I ran through the trees. The bottom of my feet were getting scratched and beat up by the twigs, leaves and dirt that had been neglected by nature.

I couldn't hear anything but my own thoughts. And there was only one thought that wouldn't stop running through my mind.

Harry.

Then there was a sudden ringing in my ears that wouldn't stop.

I kept running and ignored the pain from my feet. My ears finally seemed to realize that I needed to connect to my brain.

I was crying, hyperventilating. My breathing couldn't keep up with the tears that continued to flow down my face and off into the already damp ground. I couldn't hear the sirens anymore.

Ahead of me all I saw were trees. Dead ones, ones that were green and full of life, ones that were just logs on the ground, and some that were covered in moss.

I stepped on a log covered in the green gunk and slipped. I cried out at my feet gave beneath me. A sharp and unbelievable pain shot through my left ankle.

"Shit," I muttered to myself. I grabbed a tree nearest to me and clawed myself up to a normal level. As I gingerly began to put my left foot on the ground, more pain overtook me, and my eyes saw spots.

More tears welled up in my eyes as the pain became more and more unbearable. I bit my lip, then after a minute, tasted blood.

I decided not to wear myself out and sit on the ground. I leaned against the tree again and slowly lowered myself down to the ground.

I looked down at myself. I was covered in dirt, even though I don't remember falling into any dirt before now. My feet were red and scratched to the point that if I touched them I couldn't feel anything and my finger was covered in blood. I still had on Harry's boxers and shirt. I may not have noticed it before, but all of a sudden I was very uncomfortable with no bra. My boobs were being thrown all over the place. Not that it should be a big problem right now.

My ankle was already swelling up and turning a dark purple. It made me sick to look at it and imagine what was going on inside my body.

I looked away from the new knob of purple connected to my leg and found a squirrel not more than five feet away from me. His black eyes were searching in mine. I liked to imagine that he wanted to talk over what had just happened to me. So I did. I told him.

"Mr. Squirrel, I think I just about had the worst morning ever. It started out with this guy that's apparently my fiancé but it don't remember him because I fell off of a fucking porch and the stupid concrete conked my brain right in the place where I needed to remember stuff so he stole me back and he says he loves me and I really like him, but I hate that I can't remember like anything with him although I do remember some things like when we had sex for the first time but that's not important was is is that I'm stuck in a fucking stupid ass forest without Harry and I'm lost and he's somewhere talking to the police and I don't even know if they're taking him in to the police station for questioning I don't even know if he's okay and on top of that my ankle is swelling up like a mega-huge cherry and I just want to fUCKING SLEEP!"

The squirrel ran away almost immediately after I started to scream, but that didn't stop me. I just kept screaming in his direction as he scampered off probably to tell his cute little squirrel friends that he saw this crazy ass woman in the middle of the forest screaming her tits off.

When I was done ranting, I sat in the same spot until I fell asleep.

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"Noelle?"

I slowly opened my eyes.

"Harry?" I mumbled, not quite awake yet. I yawned and rubbed my eyes.

"Noelle!"

"Harry, where are you?" I yelled. No response. I pulled myself up from my spot on the ground and looked around me frantically. I called out Harry's name again. A groan responded.

I looked down.

There laid Harry, cold and pale and dead. His hair was a mess and dried blood covered his body. Blood flowed from his ears and his hands were scratched more than my feet. His eyes were still bright green, however, and looking at me.

"Noelle!"

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"Noelle!"

I opened my eyes. Harry was right in front of me, his green eyes bright and living, the tan back in his skin.

"Harry!" I lept up, and ignored the pain in my ankle. Harry was back. Harry was here. Everything was okay.

HOORAY!! But ohhhh, what will happen next??? OHHHH SUSSSPENNNSEEEEEE. 😂 thanks for reading! Love you guys!!

-Madeline xx