Hii so this is a story I wrote in 2016 it wasn't a Fanfiction originally but then I realized HEY I LIKE HARRY STYLES so I made it into one and also edited the HECK out of it so it's reasonable. Hope you enjoy!!
Also I haven't written this entire thing yet and I'm currently on quarantine so that is why I'm uploading it now! My school doubled my homework so the uploads may be slow and I'm very sorry in advance for that!!
The girl above is Winifred Read ^^
Pain.
A feeling very familiar since Lisa Conners became president.
No one understands that the president is supposed to keep us safe.
Not entertained.
Its sad how I was the only person who saw it coming.
The darkness
The sadness
The end.
•••
A long, passive aggressive sigh left my mouth as I shifted the vegetables on my plate around,
"Winifred please eat your food." My father huffed before putting one of many green beans in his mouth,
"Dad how do I eat when this is the last time I'll see you in 6 years?" I asked, holding back the emotions and that were trying to escape.
He sighed, my words definitely caught him off guard. "Winny..I know this is going to be hard an-"
"Yeah it's fucking stupid!" I snapped with a hard glare piercing through his pale red toned skin."language Winny."
•••
Let me explain this mess to you a bit.
The president, Lisa Conners, decided to ship off all the kids from ages 9-16 to private islands (Artificially made for control) so they could learn to survive natural and unnatural disasters at a young age.
The only problem is if you die
You're dead.
They're pairing the kids up which I'm surprised we aren't doing it alone. But I'm excited to see who I'll be with.
•••
"Winny time to wake up." I heard my dad call. My eyes slowly opened revealing his puffy red eyes staring back at me with glints if sadness streaking through them
I leaned up from my warm, comfortable bed.
I'll miss this bed. It had a blue mattress with butterscotch white sheets. The pillows as soft as clouds, the mattress felt like I was floating on air.
I hugged my father, trying to comfort him the best I could.
Although how do you comfort someone in this type of situation?
"Do you have your stuff all packed?" He asked with a little crack in his voice, clearing his throat trying his best to conceal it.
I nodded before releasing from the hug and rising to my feet, standing on the gray carpet.
"I'm ready." I announced, I wore a black low (but not too low) cut V-neck shirt tucked into a pair of long white jeans.
I stepped into my white garage, packed my bags into the trunk of our baby blue SUV, and plopped myself into the passenger seat.
•••
The entire car ride was silent, until we were at the final red light before turning to the boat dock.
"I'm gonna miss you." My father spoke,
"I'm going to miss you too." I replied with small glossy tears trickling down my cheeks.Crying wasn't something I did often.
But in this situation I realized it would be a common occurrence now.
6 years without my dad, my school, and probably my lifetime best friend and only friend Graham.
And I might even die.
"Winifred, I love you with everything inside of me. I'm begging you please try to survive. For me." My dad squeezed my hand with a reassuring glance.
This is it
We arrived at the boat dock
Ello luv x :)
So yeah umm INTERESTING! Very emotional! I'm so sorry this is the most boring chapter of them all!! please trust me that it gets better :/I originally made Winifred really annoying and naggy so I'm hoping I can change that for u all! Just let me know if she starts becoming on of those main characters that u hate (Because she can't make a decision or she's just straight up a dumbo) and I'll definitely make some changes!
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