Don't You Remember - Larry Stylinson [boyxboy]

Chapter 14

Hi guys :) so basically...... this is the last chapter. MWAHHAHA. sorry, i did this last time too i sumed everything up into one chapter and finished it :$ fjsdifjsigjisjsigjdifjgi ill prob make an epilogue just so your a little less confused after you read this. I'll explain at the end of this chapter why this is so tripppy !!!!!!!!!! 

LOVE U GUYS AND THANKS FOR READING XXXX 

-brit 

Chapter 14

One direction’s Harry styles in head-on collision with by passing stock up truck.

                   The words burned through the paper. It felt like a whole bunch of tiny knives pricked at my fingers, which were lingering over the header of the local paper. My hands were held tightly in fists, Harry’s name spread everywhere on the front page. So many thoughts ran through my mind, I couldn’t process what had just happened.

He can’t be dead.

The words screamed loudly, pounding inside my ears and rushing to my throat. I choked out a small sob, and then another. No words would come out though so I kept sobbing recklessly on the floor. A warm feeling ran up and down my back, Liam had his hand there; trying to comfort me. I could just barely see Niall’s face through my teary eyes. He had a blank expression and his eyes big he obviously didn’t know what to say. Zayn’s head remained facing the ground his hands stuffed in his pockets.

I should’ve kissed him. I could’ve kissed him, regardless of his wishes. He would have remembered…

Zayn’s head shot up, but the only thing he heard was more sobs. The words were still trapped behind my teeth. Louis. Who said that? Louis. I looked up and saw all three of their mouths moving, but no sound came out. No sound at all, the room was silent leaving me alone with my screaming mind.

Louis Louis Louis Louis LOUIS.

What? I asked as soft as I could.

C’mon Lou, we’re here you can hear me I know you can. Answer please.

I got up and shoved Liam’s hand off my back. They were all looking at me now, yelling without sound. I watched their expressions for only a moment longer, before I ran out of the room shutting our bus door behind me. I ran faster than I could have imagined. I felt more like I was flying or being dragged.

Silence. Was the only thing surrounding me. The colors were fading as I approached my destination. I have been longing to come to this place for months now. It’s been so long.

Adrenalin, pumps through my veins which only causes me to speed up. The world slows down around me but I don’t. I keep going until I hit solid brick, and I know I’m here.

I’m coming. I screamed but no one around me paid any attention. I slowed a bit changing my pace to a slow walk. My eyes strained on the doors ahead of me, ignoring all the eyes watching me. I looked at one single person before walking through the doors, I nodded at the nurse and kept going, and she gave me a reassuring smile. My lips curled up, I was almost here. I was going to see him. He knew I was coming I could feel it in every ounce of my body, it was almost as if I were already there beside him.

300’s… 400’s….. 500’s. I looked at each number gazing in the room, not stopping at any. I knew which room he was in though. I followed the path down the hall until my eyes caught on the digits beside a shut door. There was no farther than this, I was at the end of the hallway and standing outside the door. I could hear dim voices behind the door.

                   I pressed my forehead against the door and held the long knob for a moment. I’m coming. I whispered again, before opening the closed door. I looked to the right and saw an all too familiar face. I smiled and took a step closer, my heart was beating out of control from even just being in this room. The figure across the room brought a hand up and waved cautiously, sending a dull smile in my direction. I repeated the action only at a slower and more cautious pace. The little girl was so weak and breakable, the tubes connected all over her arms and face proved why she was here, I looked over at her long red wig sitting on the bedside table. Her arm stretched out, my eyes glanced back to her. A long bony finger sprawled out from the rest and pointed across the room. I nodded and backed up slowly.

                   The curtain was wrapped around one half of the room hiding everything behind it. The voices became more clear, only a bit blurry now but certainly not as distant. I drew in a breath and opened the curtain a little more quickly than I had imagined.

                   The next thing that happened was weird, a jolt of energy ran through my whole body at once, and disappointment. There was no curly haired boy, anywhere. He was nowhere in sight. That’s mostly why when I saw the cold stone body lying lifeless on the hospital bed I cringed. Because I thought it was him calling for me. I thought it was him asking for me.

I opened my eyes, but I don’t remember when I closed them. I’m no longer watching myself lying in the bed, I am in the bed. Doctors and nurses rushed in, it was all too quick for my dizzy eyes. I watched them check my eyes and my heart rate and stick more needles into my arm.

Where is Harry?

It was no use, no one could hear me. And if they could I doubt they’d be listening. I imagined this scenario so many times, and not one time have I pictured my management team sitting in front of me when I re-gained conscious. I thought I was dead… how is this even possible?

“Where am I?”

They all ignored me, a nurse was speaking to my doctor reading off a document as he jotted things down in his notes.  The nurse read out:

Patient Louis Tomlinson, 20 years old, born December 24th 1991 at Doncater Hospital. In a coma for 6 and a half months, woke at 2:33pm October 14th. Blood pressure average, heart rate ascending. 

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READ ALL OF THIS AUTHORS NOTE, ITS VERY IMPORTANT OK. xxx

A/N - AND THATS IT !!! OMGGGG DYR IS DONE! cant believe it !!! so NOW is when i can tell you my surprise..... mwhahahaahha so basically This story was a sequel to Grow up with me... the epilogue will explain that a little more but basically when louis jumped off the cliff (in grow up with me) he didn't die, he was saved and fell into a coma. I WILL EXPLAIN THAT IN THE EPILOGUE ILL BE POSTING IN LIKE 20 MINS JUST GOTTA WRITE IT :) :) so ya thats why i was like READ GROW UP WITH ME FIRST all the tme!!!!! because this was the sequel to that :) AND if you liked both my stories you;ll be glad to hear that im making it trilogy! WOOT aka there will be one more story to this sequel, i haven't decided what it will be called yet................ ill decide though!!! so did anyone see that coming?!?!?!?!  

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING I LOVE YOU GUYS :) :) :) :) ILL POST THE PROLOGUE OF THE NEXT PART OF THIS SAGA OR WHATEVER TOMORROW MAYBE?!!?!?! YAYAYAYAA TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK OR I WONT POST THE NEXT STORY MWAHAH I WANNA SEE UR REACTIONS. 

i love you alll with MY WHOLE HEART. seriously you made Don't you remember and Grow up with me a big success and hopefully you will make this next part a success too :) xoxoxoxooxxo remember to stay tuned for the epilogue 

- brittt