Chapter 14 - Epilogue

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They sat in the seats. The white velvet coffin was in front of them. There, she laid lifelessly. Everyone was mourning of their good friend. Their tears strolled down, leaving dry tear stains. 

Light violin music echoed in the room, other than the sounds of weeping. Their heads dipped in sorrow as they watched people come in and out of the doorway. The mosaic glass shown light inside the church. The effects of the light showed glee, but everyone wasn't in the mood. No one was. 

Louis sat back down next to his mother. He had just come back from a nap that he desperately needed. 

"Mum, go to sleep. You need it more than any of us." he comforts her. 

She shook her head as the tears began to roll again. With every memory flowing in her head, she just couldn't stop her tears. From the moment she was born to the moment she was in the spotlight, she couldn't stop. 

"Mum." Louis coos again as he rubbed her back. 

"I'm fine." she says, yawning as everyone started to crowd around her. 

"Go to sleep Johanna. Just a nap will be fine. You need it." one family member says to her. 

She gave in, letting her eyelids become a heavy weight on her face. Louis' uncle carried her into a comforting spot, letting her sleep as much as she needed. 

Harry then sat down next to Louis, his eyes red and puffy. As heartbroken as he was, he knew he shouldn't show it. But it just came as emtional pain. 

"You look like you slept well." Louis joked.

"I just miss her." Harry mumbles. He nodded understandfully, knowning how hard it is for Harry. But Louis - being her brother - brought back so many wonderful memories between the two. The sister and brother relationship that was built over the years came into an end physically, but will never die down in his heart.

They sat down in a comforting silence, remembering their memories together. Her and Harry, her and Louis, and the three altogether. 

On the other side of the room was Liam, Niall, and Zayn. The two - Niall and Zayn - comforted Liam as much as they could, but it was never enough. His big brown eyes showed hurt. A painful hurt in his heart, eyes, and body. His eyes weren't just dark with hurt, but was also red and puffy. 

"Please." Niall's voice quavers as he rubbed Liam's back. 

"Liam." Zayn says a bit more strongly than Niall. 

Their bodies faced Liam who was in the middle. His body trembled as the hysterical hiccups echoed throughout the room.

Liam nodded his head understandingly. He quickly wiped away his tears as he walked over to the coffin. Softly, he placed his hand on the glass that sat between his hand and her lifeless body. A tear strolled down as he whispered, "I love you." 

* * * A month later * * *

30 days exactly. Those 30 days of being without a lover and a best friend. Liam sat heartbroken as he watched the time slowly come by. He looked at his writsts and smirked a bit. 

"I can never love again." he whispers in the air. 

His breathing got short, and he was losing sight of everything around him. His wrists consisted of blood. It oozed down onto his pants and rug. 

Loud knocking roamed inside the silent house. Zayn and Niall looked at each other worried, unable to make any movement. Niall took out his spare key to the house and barged in without any consent. They ran upstairs and barged inside Liam's room. 

There, they saw their friend laying pale as the red gush of blood ran down his wrists. They panicked and quickly called the ambulance. 

* * * An hour later * * * 

Karen had gotten the phone call first. As they spoke to her in a hushed voice, her tears started to spoil and stroll down her chin. She lets go of the phone as it crashed onto the glass table. 

Zayn and Niall stood outside of the waiting room. A doctor approached the two with a saddened look on her face. 

"He lost too much blood. I'm sorry lads." she whispers. They trembled down onto the ground with tears strolling down their cheeks. 

* * * * *

Liam's burial was at the same cementary. He was buried right next to Crystal's grave. On his tombstone was, "I would fight for the person I love just to see them again." 

There, they had another chance at love with each other in a peaceful place. They can watch over their friends and family and they can enjoy their afterlife with no worries nor tears. And they lived together for eternity, loving each other's presence. 

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