Bad Publicity - A Harry Styles / One Direction Fan Fiction

Bad Publicity # 22 - I'll Stay Here With You.

A/N: I've been uploading short chapters and forgive me for that.. I'm really busy but I can't stop writing this thing! HAHAHA :D I hope you like this chappie, this isn't the end yet. No worries. Love you guys. :) xx

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Katy's POV

"Why!? What happened!?"

“ It’s..it’s Anne..” Mom stammered. “Des called Harry after you left the arena, Anne has been on a car accident..”

It felt like time stopped, and suddenly I wished that everything that happened today were all just a bad dream. “How bad?” I managed to whisper, taking a deep breath to stop a sob.

“We don’t know, baby. Harry has rushed out of the arena as soon as he hang up the phone. Only Louis told us because Eleanor texted him..”

A lot of horrible things popped into my mind, including the image of Anne inside a wrecked car and Harry in the same situation. It was horrifying. I knew I was thinking the worst case scenario here when it came to Harry but I know him well enough to see the effect of this on him. I don’t know if I can bear seeing him breaking down by his mother’s bed and Anne lying on a hospital bed, critical. Harry and Gemma cannot take that.. I can’t take that..

“We need to get there now Mom, where are the boys?” I asked, trying to stay on the positive side of things.. If there was any..

“The boys quickly followed Harry with Paul.. Let’s go, Clarisse and Roy are waiting for us..”

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The drive to Cheshire was maddening; I had to try to relax inside a car for more than three hours while Clarisse stayed in contact with the boys. I’ve tried my luck of calling Harry’s phones for more than ten times but he wouldn’t answer. I don’t know if it’s because of what happened earlier or it was just really the situation..

“The boys are in the hospital already, Harry is there.”Clarisse informed me. “Are we almost there, Roy?”

“Five minutes more, Ms. Clarisse.” Roy answered quietly.

As waited for Roy’s five long minutes to pass, I looked out the window and saw the place that holds a lot of good memories.. Memories which were long gone..

“We’re here.” Roy called.

The crowd was starting to build outside the hospital but I didn’t care, I jumped out of the car and I was thankful when Paul approached me and helped me get through the growing group of paps and fans crowding by the hospital entrance. Some people from the management gave me a small nod as I passed by them until we arrived outside the ICU (Intensive Care Unit) at the second floor of the hospital. The four boys were sitting on the waiting area and I joined them.

“Boys..” I announced my arrival. “How is she?”

Louis, Zayn, and Niall all gave me a sad look and looked down again. I guess I can only talk to Liam right now..

“We’re not certain about her condition yet, she’s not yet stable until she wakes up and the doctors will be able to examine her.” Liam answered.

I fell on the seat beside him and he put an arm around me comfortingly, the Daddy Direction way. “How’s Harry?”

“Not good.” Liam whispered quietly.

The door of Anne’s room opened and Harry emerged. His hair messy, his eyes red from crying, and his expression unreadable. As his eyes landed on me, I saw anger cross his face.

“What are you doing here!?” He asked.

Oh god, he’s angry at me.. “Harry, I-“

“You made it clear a while ago that you don’t want me in your life, you’re not supposed to be here.” His tone was hard, I’ve never heard him use that tone before. He was furious, and he doesn’t want me near him.. “Leave.” It was not a request, his tone was authoritative.

I stood from my seat and approached him, taking every step tentatively. “Please, tell me you’ll be okay..”

He was surprised by what I said, but his tone did not change. “I said, leave.”

“I will, just tell me you’ll-“

“LEAVE!” he shouted.

“Alright!” I answered. “If that makes you feel even just a bit better then I’ll leave!” I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. “Just promise me, don’t do anything stupid. Just don’t. Please.” I begged.

Harry looked away from me and I sighed. The boys are here, they won’t let Harry do anything stupid.. I gave Liam my ‘keep me updated’ look and turned to leave. I didn’t want to, but if it’s one of the ways to make Harry feel even just a bit better, I’ll take my chances. I slowly walked away.. Then..

“KATY!” Harry’s voice called.

I turned around, and he was looking at me, tears falling from his eyes. I walked back to him; I can’t bear seeing him like this. I’ll do anything; just stop those tears, please.

“Don’t.” He whispered. “Don’t leave..” He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tight, like he needed all the support he can get from me.. I hugged him back, a hug that would assure him I’ll just be here.. I won’t leave him..

“I’ll be here, Haz.” I whispered. “I won’t leave.” He pulled away and tears were still falling from his eyes. I took his face in both of my hands and softly kissed his cheek, stopping the tears. “I’ll stay here with you, promise. Your Mom will be fine..” I wrapped my arms around him again, and for a little I felt him relax..

I won’t leave you again, Harry. Never again..

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See? This is not done yet. Harry hasn't met his daughter yet and Caroline still exists so.. HAHAHA :D 

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