While I gently weep {George Harrison xFem Reader}

Eleven

Quick a/n: Bring tissues bc you might cry.
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Again, I hear the scratching on the door. This time though, it's louder. It's really starting to freak me out.

Then, I hear the scratching stop. I think nothing of it and fall back asleep. I didn't get much sleep because ten minutes later; I hear two loud screams coming from down the hallway.

I froze. I could sense that George was not awake. How could he sleep through that scream though? Oh well.

Again, I thought nothing of the screams and fell back asleep.
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I woke up feel super sick, and ran straight for the bathroom. After I got done puking my brains out, I went to say good morning to George's parents but I was horrified to see what had happened.

They.Were.Dead. I let out a shrill scream, and that woke up George. He came running to me.

"What is it hon-" he paused and looked inside of the room. He froze because he probably didn't know how to react.

Then, I looked over at George, and seen a tear fall from his eye. "How?" George asked in a small shaky voice, "there were just fine last night...". "I'm so so sorry darling" i said as I pulled George into a tight hug.

10 minutes later.

The police are carrying out the two lifeless bodies of George's parents. Apparently, George's parents died in their sleep.

I could see the devastation in his eyes. God, I hate seeing George like this. His eye's are all puffy and red from crying, his face is all droopy, and he can't talk without literally bursting into tears.

"Hé amour, ça va aller" I say in a soft tone whilst rubbing his back. "Êtes-vous sûr?" He asked. "Oui" I told him.

Why did his parent have to die?! Why couldn't it just be me??? He probably wouldn't miss me as much as he misses them. Oh gosh I feel so bad...