Skinny Love ~
Chapter Ten ;
Harry's POV
I was watching my favorite Christmas movie Home Alone. Funny thing is that I was alone. My mum has a business trip and she won't be coming back until New Years Eve. So it was just me and Bree. Good. I loved her. Everything about her was perfect. From her glistening light brown eyes, to her long dark brown hair with natural highlights. Her smile was just about to die for, and her personality was just simply amazing. I dropped the remote, so when I looked on the side of the couch for it, her shopping bags were there. I should probably leave them in her room. I got up, and grabbed her bags. I was going to knock, but she's probably asleep so that's no. I walked in, and she wasn't in bed. Weird.. I saw the bathroom light was on, but they door is closed. Is she taking a shower? Impossible, I didn't hear the shower turn on. I opened the door and saw her petite body laying on the floor. Blood was every where. I didn't know what happened until I saw the razor. Oh no. Tears, pouring down my face. Did I do something? Was it because I heard her singing? Why am I thinking to myself and not doing anything? I grabbed my phone and quickly called 911. The ambulance came quickly and took her to the hospital.
Once we got there, they immediately took her and did blood pressure, blood test, etc, etc.
I heard crying, but it sounded quite familiar.
"Eleanor?" I said in a low voice
"Oh." She wiped a few tears. "What are you doing here Harry?" I didn't say anything.
She looked quite confused.
"Where's Bree?" She asked.
Eleanor's POV
"Where's Bree?" I asked in confusion
He didn't say anything until, I realized why he was here. Bree. She got hurt. Are you fucking serious. First my Grandma, now my best friend. I poured into tears, and hugged Harry. I didn't like him or anything, but he was my friend. He didn't hesitate to hug back. We hugged for at least 2 minutes while crying.
"I love her so much." He sobbed. "She the only thing that hasn't left me yet."
"Harry, why is she in here." I questioned.
"Sh-she was cutting." I said with a couple of tears down his face.
"What?"
That made me cry even more. I used to cut. I would cut because I had family issues. I would get abused by sister, and my mom died when I was 14 years old, and I didn't have a dad. Man I loved my mom. She was the most beautiful lady I've ever seen. She had short light brown hair, with dark blue eyes. She had curves but wasn't fat. She died of heart attack 3 days after my birthday.
Anyways, I would get abused by my sister and her boyfriend. Her boyfriend raped me, and when I told her she didn't believe me. So she beat me up and left me in a ditch. That night, I walked to Bree's house, and stayed that night. Bree and I talked and talked about why we cut. She told me about her past, and I told her about mine. Ever since that night, we've became closer than ever. I seriously can't loose her either.
"Miss Calder?" One of the doctors called.
"Y-yes?" I stuttered. I only stuttered when I felt fear.
"May I please have a word with you?" He asked.
I quickly walked to him.
"How is she?"
"Good thing you came here immediately, she will be just fine." I sighed of relief "But she will be in here for the next couple days, we need blood work for her." He said
"Thank you so much." I said with relief
"God bless you." He smiled
Bree's POV
I walked, and walked, and walked. Hmm.. Seems to be going nowhere. An endless room. The rooms were painted completely white, but the room was black. Until I saw a light, a shadowy figure walking towards me.
"Bree." The man called out
"Dad..?" I said in a low faint voice.
The figure came closer and closer to where I could make out the face. It was my dad.
"Dad!" I tried to hug him, but it was like he was a ghost.
"Hey baby girl."
"Dad, am I dead?" I asked
"No baby, you're not you just had a near-to-death experience."
"Dad, I've missed you so much, and mom-" I was cut off by his deep voice.
"Baby, I know. Mom isn't trying to be a bad parent. She's just having some problems." He said
"Dad I love you. I need you." I said with tears down my eyes.
"Baby, you don't need me. Look how far you came without me. Eleanor, and that boy need you." He answered
"I love you too baby girl. I remember when you told me about your scars, and I told you I would be there no matter what." He smiled. "I haven't left baby girl." I smiled with tears down my face.
All of a sudden we saw leaves blowing into the air.
"It's time for me to go, and you to go back to earth."
"Dad, don't go!" I shouted
"I have to, I love you so much Bree." He said with a smile
"I love you too."
Then I woke up.
Harry's POV
I went into the room and stared at Bree.
"Bree please wake up." I said while tears streamed down my face
Suddenly she woke up
I was watching my favorite Christmas movie Home Alone. Funny thing is that I was alone. My mum has a business trip and she won't be coming back until New Years Eve. So it was just me and Bree. Good. I loved her. Everything about her was perfect. From her glistening light brown eyes, to her long dark brown hair with natural highlights. Her smile was just about to die for, and her personality was just simply amazing. I dropped the remote, so when I looked on the side of the couch for it, her shopping bags were there. I should probably leave them in her room. I got up, and grabbed her bags. I was going to knock, but she's probably asleep so that's no. I walked in, and she wasn't in bed. Weird.. I saw the bathroom light was on, but they door is closed. Is she taking a shower? Impossible, I didn't hear the shower turn on. I opened the door and saw her petite body laying on the floor. Blood was every where. I didn't know what happened until I saw the razor. Oh no. Tears, pouring down my face. Did I do something? Was it because I heard her singing? Why am I thinking to myself and not doing anything? I grabbed my phone and quickly called 911. The ambulance came quickly and took her to the hospital.
Once we got there, they immediately took her and did blood pressure, blood test, etc, etc.
I heard crying, but it sounded quite familiar.
"Eleanor?" I said in a low voice
"Oh." She wiped a few tears. "What are you doing here Harry?" I didn't say anything.
She looked quite confused.
"Where's Bree?" She asked.
Eleanor's POV
"Where's Bree?" I asked in confusion
He didn't say anything until, I realized why he was here. Bree. She got hurt. Are you fucking serious. First my Grandma, now my best friend. I poured into tears, and hugged Harry. I didn't like him or anything, but he was my friend. He didn't hesitate to hug back. We hugged for at least 2 minutes while crying.
"I love her so much." He sobbed. "She the only thing that hasn't left me yet."
"Harry, why is she in here." I questioned.
"Sh-she was cutting." I said with a couple of tears down his face.
"What?"
That made me cry even more. I used to cut. I would cut because I had family issues. I would get abused by sister, and my mom died when I was 14 years old, and I didn't have a dad. Man I loved my mom. She was the most beautiful lady I've ever seen. She had short light brown hair, with dark blue eyes. She had curves but wasn't fat. She died of heart attack 3 days after my birthday.
Anyways, I would get abused by my sister and her boyfriend. Her boyfriend raped me, and when I told her she didn't believe me. So she beat me up and left me in a ditch. That night, I walked to Bree's house, and stayed that night. Bree and I talked and talked about why we cut. She told me about her past, and I told her about mine. Ever since that night, we've became closer than ever. I seriously can't loose her either.
"Miss Calder?" One of the doctors called.
"Y-yes?" I stuttered. I only stuttered when I felt fear.
"May I please have a word with you?" He asked.
I quickly walked to him.
"How is she?"
"Good thing you came here immediately, she will be just fine." I sighed of relief "But she will be in here for the next couple days, we need blood work for her." He said
"Thank you so much." I said with relief
"God bless you." He smiled
Bree's POV
I walked, and walked, and walked. Hmm.. Seems to be going nowhere. An endless room. The rooms were painted completely white, but the room was black. Until I saw a light, a shadowy figure walking towards me.
"Bree." The man called out
"Dad..?" I said in a low faint voice.
The figure came closer and closer to where I could make out the face. It was my dad.
"Dad!" I tried to hug him, but it was like he was a ghost.
"Hey baby girl."
"Dad, am I dead?" I asked
"No baby, you're not you just had a near-to-death experience."
"Dad, I've missed you so much, and mom-" I was cut off by his deep voice.
"Baby, I know. Mom isn't trying to be a bad parent. She's just having some problems." He said
"Dad I love you. I need you." I said with tears down my eyes.
"Baby, you don't need me. Look how far you came without me. Eleanor, and that boy need you." He answered
"I love you too baby girl. I remember when you told me about your scars, and I told you I would be there no matter what." He smiled. "I haven't left baby girl." I smiled with tears down my face.
All of a sudden we saw leaves blowing into the air.
"It's time for me to go, and you to go back to earth."
"Dad, don't go!" I shouted
"I have to, I love you so much Bree." He said with a smile
"I love you too."
Then I woke up.
Harry's POV
I went into the room and stared at Bree.
"Bree please wake up." I said while tears streamed down my face
Suddenly she woke up
Notes
Sorry if its short . Getting intense though xD
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOUIS.
IT FEELS LIKE ONE OF THOSE NIGHTS. WE DITCH THE WHOLE SCENE. IT FEELS LIKE ONE OF THOSE NIGHTS WE WON'T BE SLEEPING
Naw
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