Dark Secrets. ( Harry Styles Fanfic)

Goodbye's.

Hey-o! This is officially the last chapter, and I'm sad. This story has been my baby and now I have no idea what I will do. Any-who, here's the songs!

( Here comes goodbye- Rascal Flatts. ( Listen to this at the end.)

Robbers- The 1975.

Riot- Rascal Flatts. )

Emmy's POV

It's odd. That fear itself can control your whole entire body, and leave you defend less. As this man stood in front of me, I felt as if I was under a spell. I made no sound, no form of movement, and hardly breathed. I could see Harry fighting Jonah to get to me, but it was pointless. I saw fear in his eyes. He knew what everyone else knew. Even  I knew my end was about to come as the grim reaper stood before me. I will not go without a fight though.

" Frank let them go. This is about me and you." I stood up.

" This is true my dear, but you see. They know too much, and have seen too much. They must die with you." He smiled.

I look to Perrie and Zayn. They're fixing to get married and live their lives together.  Niall and my sweet El are back together after being separated for so long. Dani, and Liam are trying to fix whatever they had. Louis and his El are trying to see past the Larry shit. Oh, and sweet sweet Harry is trying to love me. I will not let them die. 

To our avail it started pouring down rain, and was lightning. Jones, James, and Jonah had thrown the girls into the mud. They were all to afraid to move. Now the fight with the boys started. Punch after punch. Kick after kick, Frank decided to make his move at me. He hit me square in the jaw. I stumbled back, but the sudden rush of adrenaline took over me. I jumped on his back, and started choking him. He wouldn't let go of his gun. I grabbed his wrist  and that's when the fight really started. I look over my shoulder for two seconds to realize that the boys had beaten my brothers. My fight was far from being over. I looked back to Frank. The gun went off, and I have no idea where it hit me. I don't feel anything so I kept fighting. 

I managed to turn the gun to him, and shoot it. He finally let go, and fell to the ground. He's dead. Dead. I stumble back, and feel something oozing from my side. No. No. No. No. I felt immediate pain. Harry rushed to my side. I felt very cold.

" Em! Please keep your eyes open. The ambulance is on their way. Please Em." He cried.

I smiled at him and weakly put my hand on his face.

" Take care of E-El. D-Don't cry o-over me. I-I love.." Then it was darkness. 

Harry's POV

This has been the longest wait of my life. We're all sat here in the waiting room, covered in mud. El won't speak, she just keeps staring. The boys are frozen statues. Perrie is silently crying. The other El is shaking. It's been traumatizing for us all. Images we will never forget.  I can't stand the silence.

" Someone say something." I sigh.

" Harry, we don't know what to say." Liam speaks for all of us.

" Tell me it's going to be okay." I begin crying.

This causes a chain reaction. Everyone starts crying. After what seems like hours, the doctor walks out. I'm sure all of our hearts stop. He strides into our waiting area, and speaks after moments of silence.

" Mr. Styles?" He asks.

" Y-Yes." I stammer.

" Mrs. Young has suffered a severe wound to her side, and it hit major artieres. We tried our best to stop the bleeding, but nothing would work. I'm sorry for you loss." His head sunk.

I stopped hearing after ' we tried.' The love of my life is dead. I feel nothing at the moment. Shouldn't I feel something? I begin screaming and crying violently. 

This is the end of us. Of me. All her dark secrets fade away with her. As I wish to do. 

I am thankful for our little love story, Emerald Young.

( ..... Hate myself. :( Well... I have a new story called Beautiful Nightmare. Read it if you wish. I love everyone who has voted and read this book. It means a great deal to me. So, Tank you.(: