It felt like I was in a pit of blackness. Literally all I could see was back, and it was everywhere, but it's like I couldn't get away from it. I ran and ran in all directions looking for some sort of break through from the dark. It never ends, and I know it never will, but I kept running regardless. All I wanted was to escape this abyss, but the more I ran, the more I got sucked into the black. It was terrifying. It was as if I was caught in a bad dream that I couldn't wake up from.
Out of no where, Harry appeared in my vision, as if by miracle. . I ran towards him, heart pounding. It was like a huge weight was lifted off of my shoulders, but my hopes were soon crushed. As I got to Harry, reaching out to him, he vanished. I ran, and ran in every possible direction searching for him, but he wasn't there. I started screaming his name, "HARRY! HARRY, WHERE ARE YOU?" I continued looking for him, I needed his help. I screamed and screamed for him, but he never showed up. I'm getting restless. What the hell was going on? I was about to break down in tears, partly from frustration but mostly from fear. That's when I saw a light. A tiny glimmer of hope, in my fearful black world. The light at the end of a tunnel you could call it. I walked towards, slowly increasing my pace. The light grew larger and larger, engulfing me. It happened similarly to one falling asleep. Little by little, and then all at once. (Author's Note: no copying here. I am fully aware that this concept was created by John Green. I am a huge fan of all of his books [I have read all of them, and tFiOS is my favourite]. This is simply a tribute to one of my favourite lines in the book)
I ran towards Amy's voice, sprinting so fast that my eyes started to water. I found her, the one I love. All I wanted was to know that she was safe.
Her voice brought me to the old house that she mentioned in the letter. Why the hell would Jason bring her here? I sprinted up to the door, and her voice was crystal clear now. She was yelling my name, over and over again, begging me to come back and help her. As I burst through the door I was in tears. Amy, my best friend was lying there on the floor, eyes closed, screaming for help. My heart broke seeing her like that. With each cry for help her body convulsed It was not normal. I swear, if Jason and Joanna and drugged her, causing her to be like this, ugh! I don't know what I would do, but I'd most likely be put in jail for it. I picked her up bridal style, ans carried her back to my house, going as fas as I possibly could. As I got there, Amy had started to calm down. Instead of violently convulsing, she was now still, and instead of screaming, she was slightly whimpering. Amy had never done anything like this before, and it scared me.
I picked up my phone to call the boys. Each of them answered after only two rings. Within fifteen minutes, all the boys had arrived and we were all crowded around Amy's limp body.
She was now completely silent, so Niall and I thought it would be a good idea to try to wake her up somehow. We all wanted to wake her up soon, but we all knew that it had to be safe, since none of us had any idea as to why she was convulsing.
The boys and I sat around in a circle, surrounding Amy. We all brainstormed ideas to wake up, passing each new idea as a possible health risk. None of us knew how it was a health risk, but we didn't have room to make a mistake here.
I was gazing upon Amy's emotionless face. She was so beautiful. I couldn't explain it, but I loved every inch of her. Just as I went to admire her two closed they shot out, starting the boys and I. Niall screamed, Louis almost fainted, and Liam and Zayn jumped back. As for me I jumped forward, cradling her in my arms.
Amy started frantically crying, burying her face into my chest. Not a word came from her mouth, only gasps for air, and screams of fear, and sadness.
After five minutes of holding her and rocking back and forth, she looked up into my eyes and said, "Harry, please don't ever leave me. I'm scared."
I'll never leave you Amy. Never.