It wasn't always like this, not that my life was ever the complete the perfect fairytale but in comparison to this, I guess you could say it was.
I actually feel relief to be completely honest with you. Relief that it's over. Relief that the fighting, the running, the hurt, the arguments, the pain is all over.
Over.
All of a sudden I twitch and come back to reality, the reality of this life I'm still in, even if it is coming to an end.
My senses awaken to remind myself of the situation I'm in.
Im hyperventilating, why is that?
My brain feels foggy, my eyes feel tired, my body feels cold, why is that?
I look down to discover blood, blood everywhere.
Not just my blood.
There's glass everywhere, bodies everywhere.
And me, well I think I could be bleeding to death but I can't remember why?
Should we start from the beginning?
"Louis. You're my guardian angel. You saved my life."
I say shakily. My voice is unstable and I can't even recognize it anymore. I squeeze his soft warm hand. His eyes scan every inch of my face before gently pushing my curls back. He shakes his head blankly. Unable to pull his stare away from my lips.
"No Harry." He says. "You saved mine."
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After the sudden death of Harrys sister, Gemma, he finds himself on the top of a building in New York. Him, his mom and his horrible stepdad had lived there for the past year. The torture of his depression and recent loss caused Harry to run away from home. His plan was to commit suicide, but as he was standing on the edge of the rooftop a blue eyed guy rescued him. Louis Tomlinson. Harry then refused to return home so Louis offered him shelter.
Let's just say that it sure doesn't take long for Harry to fall in love with this stranger that he's now sharing an apartment with. How would Harry have known that this boy would not only save his life, but change it forever?
~All you need to do is survive~