Do I Frighten You?

“Where is he?” I asked softly looking at Niall.

“In there, We can't call the cops they will ask who the shooter was and We will get questioned.” He said softly wiping his eyes.

I nodded and made my way towards the house, slowly looking around to know that I was safe. I made my way towards the porch and then I knocked on the door.

A tall guy answered with a gun pointed at my head, his eyes were blood shot and he was shaking. He dropped the gun when he had seen me. He sighed and gestured me to come in. The atmosphere was different, it was more, mysterious in here.

“He is in the back.” He said in a soft voice, closing the door behind me once I had got inside of the house.

I followed him to the back of the room, and I looked around and seen pictures of him and perrie on the wall. I heard someone coughing but it wasn't Harry's cough. Someone was sitting up on a couch in the back. He must have been Louis. He had his hand over his right side of his chest. His hands were bloody and his eyes were slightly open.

I seen that Harry was laughing there. His mouth was parted and he had a busted lip.

“He isn't waking up.”Louis said in a soft voice, tears feeling his eyes, not because he was in pain but the pain that he had with the lose of his friend.

I had began to cry to, I clasp down next to harry. Seeing his chest not rise and fall, seeing that his eyes were half way open, I seen a tear escape his eye. Blood was everywhere and he had a shot in his stomach right in the center of the butterfly that he had.

“Harry, Please wake up.” I said softly, I was weak. I was weak without him. Without Harry, I didn't know what to do. My head was spinning.

“We have to bury him.” The guy that opened the door for me said, he put his hand on his forehead and a few seconds after, Eleanor and Perrie walking in. Eleanor had ran over to Louis hugging him softly. At least she had her soul mate.

I grabbed one of Harry's hands in mine and then kissed it, why did he have to go? He was too young he was himself, Always there for me, and I couldn't be here for him. I feel so stupid not to know that he was there. I was hurting deep inside I feel like a light in me dimmed down and everything was dark.

“Come back please.” I said softly sobbing on his chest. We were okay right before any of this stuff had happened why dod this have to happen. Why couldn't I die before him. I hate to see that the people I have cared about just have to leave me. My mom was in horrible condition and Harry was died.

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The guy Zayn had picked up Harry's body and carried it out the back door. I followed him and looked at Harry's hair droop in his face. His body was lifeless, and he had to be dead by now, just because he wasn't waking up.

Zayn had laid his body in the grass and I looked at Harry and dropped to my knees again. “Harry please wake up.” I said softly. “Please.”

Everything had became into a blur. I had found myself crying again. “Harry!” I said before I was breaking down, I seen that zayn was digging the whole now.

“Please wake up.” I whispered now, losing my voice.

“Wake up.” I heard a whisper say.

I had opened my eyes, looking above me I had snapped up out of my sleep, My body hitting someone else, holding me, I looked up to see a curly haired guy looking at me. Harry.

“Harry?” I whispered. My voice was groggy.

“You just fell asleep on me. Eleanor had said that you fell asleep after you ate. I come home and you were taking a nap at the table so I carried you back in here.” He said smiling at me.

It was only a dream, I laughed weakly and then raised his shirt slowly. Seeing his butterfly tattoo had no blood on it. I looked back at him and then found myself hopping in his arms. Hugging him tightly.

“I thought I lost you.” I said softly, sniffing and holding back my tears.

“I would never leave you Amelia. Never.” He said softly bringing his lips to mine kissing me softly. For what seemed like forever the night mare was over and Harry was okay.

He pulled back from me looking me in the eyes and then kissed me again.

“You were talking in your sleep.” He said in a whisper his soft voice said to me and giving me a dimpled smile.

He looked like he was thinking for a moment, but then his face straightened up. “You should get some rest. You need it.” He said laying me back down on the bed.

Notes

So, I made a Harry Styles twitter by the name of @Official1D_Haz and some girls on there think I am real, I dmed a girl and now apparently I am married and have a daughter and our daughter is a zayn girl.

Lol...

Smile. xD