What Makes You Beautiful (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 1-Crushed

(SKYLARS POV)
        "Bye Aaron! See you after break!" I waved to my friend as I hopped off the bus and stepped into my house. "MOM DAD IM HO-" I cut myself off when I saw the sight in front of me. My dad and mom lay lifeless and unbreathing on the ground. "Mom! Dad! PLEASE! WAKE UP!" I yelled in pain as I held their heads in my lap. I kissed them both on the forehead and stood up. "FUCK! FUCK THIS!" I screamed as I threw a chair across my living room. I called 911 as I sat on the floor, drowing in tears and sorrow.

         "Hello?" I sniffed.

         "Whats the problem?" The officer asked.

          "Uhm, my parents have been killed somehow and I dont know what im going to do with myself so please come to 362 Baker Avenue asap." I shed a few tears saying this.

            "Be there soon" he replied. I stared at them, wondering how this could've happened. Soon enough the cops got here.
AFTER THE INVESTIGATION
       "It seems like you're going to England. You have no choice but to live with your god parents. Go pack." The officer watched me go up my stairs. I cried as I packed everything up.

    TWO HOURS LATER

          I quietly creeped into my parents bedroom. I looked into my mom's drawer and took her jewelry. Its all I have left of her. I took out the bottom part of the drawer and took out our "Secret Safety Stash" of money. This is only for emergency.

          AT THE AIRPORT
     "Flight 163 now boarding." Thats me. Im on my flight to England. I got all my luggage and boarded the plane. I settled in my sleep and was ready to read a book. This is what it felt like to be crushed...