Harry's POV
Life has been amazing ever since Louis has accepted me back into his life. I plan on taking baby steps with him so I don't overwhelm him. I want to be in his and Darcy's life.
"Harry have you seen Darcy's bottle?" Louis asked from Darcy's room. "Which one?" I replied from the living room where I was cleaning Darcy's toys.
"The pink one with sunflowers" he yelled. I heard Darcy laugh out loud as I looked around the room. I saw the bottle laying next to the bedside table. I grabbed it and walked into the kitchen and grabbed the milk from the fridge and poured it into the bottle.
"Lou I have her bottle" I yelled from the kitchen. He didn't reply and that's when realized that I haven't heard them in a while. I walked up the stairs in a hurry and into Darcy's room. When I walked into her room I saw blood all over the walls.
I panicked and looked around the room in a panic. I couldn't find them at all. I fell on my knees and yelled out and sobbed out loudly.
I pulled out my phone from my pocket and dialed 911. I explained everything to them from the beginning to right now.
"Harry" I turned around to see Louis with blood coming out of his mouth. I got on my feet and ran to him but when I went to touch him, my hand went through him.
"Harry I hate you" he said in an evil voice. He smiled from ear to ear.
"W-what do you mean Louis." I told him frantically.
"You left me alone. While I was pregnant with Darcy for Kendall." He said as he wiped his mouth all the blood falling on his shirt."I didn't mean to! I didn't know what I was doing Louis! Please forgive me. I live you and Darcy so much!" I told him frantically as I tried to touch him but my hand fell right through him.
"Harry." He said in the evil voice.
"HARRY!" He yelled.
I shot up from the bed frantically. I was breathing hard and I looked around the room frantically in search of Louis and Darcy. Only to see Louis right next to me with a worried look on his face.
"Harry love are you okay?" He asked worried.
All I could do was hug him and sob as I repeated "I'm sorry luv. I'm sorry luv."
He held onto me as I felt myself slowly calm down. I looked up at him and hugged him even harder because the thought of them leaving almost made me start crying again.
"What's wrong Harry?" Louis asked after a while.
I looked up at him and closed my eyes as I told him what has happened in the nightmare. I didn't even realize that I had started crying until Louis wiped a tear away.
"Harry, me and Darcy are never going to leave. You have us here with you and we aren't going to leave you. I forgive you for what had happened. Let's leave that in the past and focus on the future with Darcy and our future Harry. I want you in my life and not just as a baby daddy to Darcy but as a boyfriend to me and maybe be my Husband.
I looked up at him and smiled from ear to ear and hugged him once again.
"You're not going to regret it Louis. I promise you that I will never leave your side every again. I promise you that we will get married some day in the future. I want to have more babies though."
Louis smacked my head at my last sentence and chuckled.
"Let's not worry about that right now let's focus on the present.
I looked up into Louis eyes and leaned closer as he was too. I felt his breath on my lips and I couldn't handle it anymore as I crashed my lips against his. We kissed like never before. He was my drug that I was addicted to and I will never stop taking.
I made a vow to myself to never hurt Louis ever again. I vowed to never leave his or Darcy's side ever again. I vowed that I will get marry to Louis because he is the light to my day.
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A/N
Hey guys I'm very sorry that I haven't posted in a while. There is one more part to this short story. I have released a new book and it's based on the movie called,' The Darkest Minds' I hope you guys enjoy that book!
I hope everyone is healthy and are well.
All the luv <3
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