Harry and Greta (One Direction Fanfic)

Harry and Greta: Chapter 23

SORRY FOR THE EXTREMELY LATE UPDATE!!! I apologize but please try remember all those little details from previous chapters. Again so sorry xx

Chapter 23

GRETA'S P.O.V.

So many things have happened. So many unaswered questions. So many things unthought.

Now Alyssia. Something has happened.

She picked up her phone.

Silence...

Only the sound of quiet breaths...

Her face dropped, tears prickled at her eyes and she slapped her hand over her mouth. She wailed out loudly, falling on the floor in front of her. Tears made a puddle near her face as she continued to engulf the silence with screams of grief. We all ran over to her, on our hands and knees trying to help her. She just pushed us away and got up. She ran down the hall.

What was going on? What had happened now? I couldn't take anymore...

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ALYSSIA'S P.O.V,

She's dead...

She's gone...

Never to be alive again...

I will never hear her voice, or her sweet laugh. I will never feel her touch, or witness her liveliness... Ever again...

My sister is gone... Forever...

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GRETA'S P.O.V.

I jumped up to chase after her only to have Harry grab my shoulder and sit me back down again, "Let go of me!" I yelled at him as he held me down on the seat.

"Shhh..." He hushed me, "You are in no state to go to her now... Okay?"

In no state? What the hell does it matter! "NO! I need to go and help her!!!" I fought back, "I need to know what happened!" But he still held me back. He didn't let me go.

"Greta!" He shouted, "Just listen okay! She'll be alright just let her have a few moments!" He put an arm around me and placed my head on his shoulder, "Now I know you wanna know what happened but you can't... Anyone but you... Please just listen to me..." He started to play with my hair as he spoke softly into my ear.

Just as he was doing that Liam got up, "I'll go..." He said, "You stay here okay? Don't leave and listen to Harry..." He got up and started to walk away, concern masked his face.

Harry had calmed me a little, he always does. As I looked around at everyone they couldn't believe what was happening. They were either freaking out about Alyssia, praying for Sarah, or just feeling sorry for me. They weren't saying anything but I could tell, and I was thinking of all those things at once. The thing is, I don't want to be felt sorry for. I don't want to be that teenage mom with the famous boyfriend who's life is ruined and who everyone feels sorry for!!! I want to be remembered as a strong woman who fought through her struggles, but maybe that's just not how it works. Maybe that's just not me.

As well as thinking about Alyssia and Sarah I was thinking about Brigette and this 'Beau' guy... Who was he?

Harry was talking to Louis about something and still in Harry's grip I moved my head slightly to face Brigette, "Brigette?" I asked.

She looked like she was in her own little world, but when I called her name he snapped out of it, "Yeah!" She said, a little to loud.

"Who is Beau?"