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Chapter 11

Unknown POV  September 16th

Its 7:36 in the morning UK time. Everyone crashed at Liam's place for a movie marathon. Amanda fell asleep on the floor near the couch with Niall. Her phone starts ringing from the kitchen, she quickly gets up to answer the phone.

Amanda's POV

"Hello?"

"Hi, is this Amanda?"

"This is she, may I ask who is calling?" I go into Liam's bathroom so I wouldn't wake everyone up.

"This is Alex from Millford Medical Hospital in the United States," she pauses, "your parents were in a terrible crash we suggest you get here right away they don't have much time left."

"I'm in the UK, my parents were over there because my dads job got moved. I wont be there for 12 hours and that's minus my getting to the airport and trying to find a flight and everything." I rant to the lady on the phone.

'I'm so sorry. I still think it is a good idea to get here as soon as possible."

"Okay, can you call my brother? He should be on the contact list as well."

"Sure thing, have a safe flight." She says, then the line went dead. By this time it was 7:50, Harry and Julia were awake. I rush out of the bathroom looking for my shoes and jacket.

"Amanda were are you going?" Julia asks.

"My parents were in an accident over in the states. I have to get there as soon as possible." I say, putting on my jacket and grabbing my car keys.

"i'm coming with you." Harry stands up and grabs his stuff, leaving with me.

"You don't have too." I say, rushing over to my place to grab some stuff.

"I want too. I'm just gonna grab the clothes I keep here and I'll call and see if we can get a plane for us." He goes into my closet with his phone up to his ear. I smile at him even though he has his back towards me.

Unknown POV

Harry finds a plane for them so they could land in Boston, Massachusetts. Milford is about a 30 minutes drive from there. He makes sure Amanda;s brother John meets them at gate 529. Harry feels terrible for Amanda. I hold her tight the cab ride to the airport but makes sure to give them distance when getting to the airport. John is already there when they arrive to the gate. He gives his sister a big hug then they get on the plane.

Harry has a private plane just for them. Amanda smiles over at him as he sits next to her. John sits across form them, taking out his phone to do whatever.

"Can you text the others about where we are?" Amanda asks Harry.

"Sure love." He smiles, taking out his phone before the pilot says we have to shut them off.

They arrive 12 hours later. its 1 am in the United states because of the time difference. They don't even bother with going to a hotel or anything. They get a cab and go straight to the hospital. The whole way there Amanda felt like she has holding her breath. She hadn't gotten a calling about her parents since this morning.

When they get there, they all run in avoiding all other people by looking down or pushing past them. Once the nurse found out who we were the doctor approached them.

Amanda's POV

"Ms.Walker?" the doctor says.

"That's me, and this is my brother." I point to John.

"Okay. Well, your father had to have an emergency craniotomy. His brain had so much swelling, he is now on life support. Your mother was hit straight on and died when we tried to fix all the internal bleeding. We are dearly sorry." the surgeon says.

"Okay, can we see him?" John says.

"yes, who is the oldest?" he asks.

"Me." John says.

"Has your parents ever talked to you about medical information. We had a DNR from your mother but nothing from your father." He gives us a form. My eyes start to water and I cant take it anymore. Harry pulls me into his chest, holding me tight while John signs the DNR which means they will take him off life support. We all walk over to his room where the nurses are starting to unplug the machines that are keeping him alive.

Hours later after we have sorted everything out, we are on our way to the hotel. I am so worn out I dont even pay attention to anything. I somehow make my way upstairs with Harry and my brother. John goes to his own room and I guess I'm sharing with Harry. He guides me over to the bed and lets me lay down. Harry takes off my shoes for me, and hands me clothes. I just stay there, on the bed not moving.

"Amanda?" Harry asks.

"They are gone Hazza, forever." I start to cry again. He wraps his arms around my body and lets me cry on his chest for what seemed like forever.

"I'm so sorry, love. I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry for everything." He says to me.

"Yeah, me too."