Chapter 36

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Maybe you just need to stop talking and we’ll be able to get through this.” I heard Liam sigh as I felt a cold feeling on my forehead, must be a cold cloth.

"Seriously, you need to-”

“-Niall shut the fuck up mate seriously your voice is like a stab to the brain right now… then again keep talking maybe you’ll wake her up.” Liam chuckled as I furrowed my eyebrows, what the hell was going on?

“Shh, hush up she’s waking up.” Abigail shushed as she soon quieted down as well. “What’s going on?” I asked quietly, my voice proving to be weaker than I was right now. “You just had a bit of an accident, well we did. But don’t worry you’ll be fine in a short while.” Zayn smiled a genuine smile as he put a pill in my mouth and a cold glass of water to my lips. “Drink sweetie it’s going to help.” Niall mumbled with tenderness in his voice.

What the hell was happening here?

           “Why are you all being so nice? Harry told you to do this didn’t he? Just leave me alone please, bring in Hunter I need to make sure he is okay.” I frowned trying to sit up as my head felt as if it were going to burst at any second. “No, no, no, no, you need to stay in bed. You know this isn’t healthy for you. You need to let go love.” Louis frowned patting my head, he wasn’t sarcastic, he was actually being genuinely sympathetic. “What? Let go of what Louis?” I sighed rolling my eyes slightly, still irritated by his attempts at being ‘nice’. What was with everyone today? “Of this whole fixation on a dead man!” Zayn scolded aggressively and slightly annoyed at me as I furrowed my eyebrows, “A dead man? Seriously you guys aren’t funny!” I threatened, sitting up straight as a pain struck my body, I looked down to see a blood soaked pillow. I lost track of any methods of communication.

“Hunter isn’t coming back and it’s about time you faced reality love, I’m sorry. Harry would have wanted it this way.” Louis muttered quietly as I narrowed my eyes at him. Harry. “So he’s the one behind this? Harry? This joke of yours. It’s sick.” I groaned getting up, before I was put back into bed forcefully yet gently. “This is not a joke why would we joke about this?” Liam asked with a subtle anger in his voice. “What is going on here?”
“We’re just trying to help you…” Abigail spoke up after a long period of silence.

“Help me why? Helping me has never been first on the agenda. Hell, it wasn’t even in the agenda in the first place.” I scoffed placing my arms tightly across my chest, immediately feeling a pain in doing so. “Harry’s last command was for us to make sure you were okay.” Zayn sighed, silence soon followed. “What the hell are you talking about? Did Harry leave?” I questioned.

Silence.

“Hello?” I muttered once more. “Can you all tell me what the hell this is about why would Harry say that where did he go?!”
More silence, none of them watched me except for Liam, who had pain in his eyes. “Can someone answer me!”
“Harry is dead!” Liam yelled angrily as a tear strode down his pale cheeks and died on his lips as quickly as it came. He stood up and made for the door. I was dumbstruck. “H-How can Harry be dead? I was…I was just with him!” I argued as the rest of the idiots stared at me sadly.

“You don’t remember it…do you?” Louis mumbled with slight shock in his voice. “N-o…” I blurted out in a sob as my eyes began to water, if this was some kind of joke it wasn’t funny. “We had to take care of Hunter, and when we killed him, you lost your mind a little bit… screaming and yelling and crying, it was all too much, so we went on a ride to go dump the body. You refused to stay home. The car swerved and something went wrong, the breaks were cut, Harry was badly injured. He died on impact, you were knocked out for a long time.” Abigail sighed softly to herself, lifting her arm to reveal deep bloody gashes. “W-What the f-fucks wrong with you people!” I cried covering my face as I got up and it took all my strength to run, but I didn’t get far before I was dragged back to the room. “Would you like to say goodbye?” Niall asked as tears streamed down his face. I tried to bring out some sort of sentence, but words refused to leave my mouth. “We all said our goodbye’s, I think it is only fair she gets hers too. She did care about him so much; don’t think we didn’t know. We know how much you loved him. You loved him didn’t you Monique?” Zayn asked authoritatively.

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