Are you sure? (Hartbig Fanfiction)

-CHAPTER 1-

-Graces POV

I jolted upwards suddenly due to a loud noise that sounded like something being smashed. I unlocked my phone on my bedside table and looked at the time. 2:38am.

"What the fu-" my sentence was cut short by another loud noise.

I grabbed the closest thing near me that resembled a weapon, an empty bottle of vodka. Yeah I'm sure it'll work.

I hesitantly walked towards the kitchen, where all the ruckus was coming from. I raised the glass above my head when I saw an arm lifelessly laying on the floor behind the Middle Island. I proceeded towards it with caution, I slowly turned the corner to reveal a horrifying sight, at this I dropped my improvised "weapon".

I ran to Hannah's lifeless body and shook her.

"C'mon Han, don't do this. Wake up, wake up!"

I noticed the pool of blood that surrounded my best friends body. I rushed into my room and grabbed my phone and dialled 911.

"Hello, 911 please state your emergency." I heard the lady on the other end say in a perky tone.

"Hi, umm, I just found my friend on my kitchen floor, she is hurt really badly and there is blood everywhere." I said trying to choke back the tears. Epically failing I felt a tear escape down my cheek, and after that it was like a party with a plus one invitation.

"Ok, is she conscious or unconscious?" She asked.

"Unconscious." I replied.

"Ok, I'm sending an ambulance, it will be on its way. What did you say your name was again?" She inquired.

"It's, uh, it Grace." I managed to choke out.

"Ok well thank you Grace, best of luck." She hung up.

Although there was no one on the other line I still held my phone up to my ear. I couldn't bare to go into the room and see the girl that I've been denying my love for, for 2 years. I couldn't handle the lying to myself any more, I had to admit it, I was in love with Hannah Hart and I may never be able to hell her that.

I ran into the kitchen and say by Hannah. I lied my head on her chest and I could feel her heart beat, it was faint but it was there. I could also hear sirens in the back ground.

"I love you Hannah Hart." I whispered.