So..Harry crashed the car.
My eyes flutter open, the head lights from the truck that we crashed into are shining straight at me. "Guys-s?" I choke out. "Ni-all?" I try to shake the unconscious boy beside me but he won't respond. I start to panic. I try to undo my seat belt but since our car is flipped on its side, the lock is jammed against the door. I start to breathe fast. "Shit shit shit" I mutter as I try to reach Harry. I shake his shoulder but he doesn't move either. Louis' body is sprawled across mine so I can barely move.
Im stuck.
Suddenly I hear a groan. "mmm ouch" niall whines. "Oh niall! Are you okay!?" I ask. He nods and rubs his head. I reach over and grab his hand and he smiles. Soon after that, louis starts to shift. He sits up and wipes some blood off of his cheek but he doesn't say a word. Then I feel something strange.
I don't feel Harry in my heart anymore. I usually feel him. His heart. I can just sense him. Like that night he got shot but right now, I feel nothing. I place my hand over my chest and gasp "Harry.." I climb to the front seat and start shaking him like mad. "Harry! Come on baby get up"
"Calm down he'll wake up just like we di-" louis started
"NO HE WON'T LOUIS I DON'T FEEL HIM"
Louis and niall look at eachother and then back at me "you dont what?" Lou asked. I sighed before focusing back on Harry. I push his hair out of his face, tears running down mine. The blood on his parted lips and blue tint of his skin tells me everything I need to know. I lean down to kiss him one last time. "Y/n..." Niall whispers. I give them a weak smile as more tears form in my eyes. "He's in a better place now. He's g-gone" I sob.
I climb out of the car through the sun roof and the boys follow. We look back once more before continuing to walk along the street. We're silent the whole time. Until Louis speaks up "Where are we going?"
"Home" I answer.
3 YEARS LATER
I just got off of work and now Im headed to Louis and Niall's house. Yeah, they finally got it together. They stayed with me for about 6 months after Harry died but then Louis hit it big as a pro soccer player!
Their house is huge. They couldn't be happier. I knock on the front door and I can already hear the boys screaming with excitement from inside. Lou opens the door and just about tackles me in a hug. "Y/N" niall shouted and joined the hug. "I was gone for six hours guys..come on" I chuckled. They led me inside and once again I was tackled. But this time, it was by someone a lot cuter. "mommyyy!" Darcy giggled as she hugged my legs.
"Hi babygirl! Happy birthday!"
Yeah. A few weeks after Harry died, I found out that I was pregnant with his daughter. There was no way in hell I was aborting her. She's my last piece of Harry.
"Hey Darc, wanna know something cool?" I whispered. She nodded and I leaned in close to her ear once more. "Today is also your daddy's birthday" my eyes watered as I thought back to the day that we were locked in a basement together.
"So y/n..when's your birthday?" he yawned, trying to keep himself awake.
" its (month/day)" i smiled.
"Ah. Mine is February 1st you better get me something" he winked
Her eyes widened and her perfectly pink lips parted as if she was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.
"I've got it" I called out as I walked to the door with Darcy in my arms.When I opened the door, there were two guys standing there. They were tall and scary. "Oh look at that! Y/n we just stopped by your house but you weren't home so we came here" one man said
"Okay..wh-" before I could finish my sentence, Darcy was snatched from me "DARCY! GIVE HER BACK RIGHT NOW" I screamed as Grabbed hold of her hand "mommy" she cried. Then...
Everything went black.
A/N: YERPPPP cliffhanguhhh
I'll update soon
