Truly, madly, deeply (Harry version)

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16. No more counting the days

                   Clare's P.O.V 

            I woke up to the sound of screams. I looked at my arms and feet, they weren't bleeding. It was someone else in pain. Harry walked and shut the door as fast as he could. Oh, the screams were fans, they seemed angry. "Hey, Clare." He walked up to my bed, his face was gleaming with happiness. "Hey, Harry, why so happy?" He smiled as he said,"You can come back home today! You have pills to take but you won't be here." "Oh, good! Fans have visited me telling me they're sorry that they didn't know what was going on. Its a bit tiring when you're hurt but fun." Harry nodded. "Fans have exploded my twitter with 'sorry we didn't know how much she meant to you' stuff like that. Let's pack up your stuff and leave." We grabbed my tooth brush and hair brush and left the room. Fans were following us with sorry signs. Before we got into the car the girl who stabbed me came back. "Can we talk alone for a second?" Harry nodded. "Sure." She dragged me away from them. "I just wanted to say....." "What?" "Stop ruining my life!" She stabbed me right in the heart. I fell clutching my chest. I was breathing heavily, gasping for my life.

                  Harry's P.O.V

          I started to look for Clare when I found her on the ground gasping with blood coming out from her chest. "Clare! HELP!!!! SOMEONE, PLEASE GET A DOCTOR!!!!!!" Fans came rushing over to see what happened. Management ran away. Then a doctor came out. Tears were rushing down my face like a water fall. I tried to follow them but they wouldn't let me, they made me sit in the waiting room. The whole time I was crying, I couldn't stop crying if I tried. Management didn't come back, all they did was run. After three hours, the boys came. "Harry." They all hugged me. The room was full of sadness. After another hour they came out to tell us something. "Harry, Clare is alive, but we tried to save the babies. Two are on life support because she would've died with the babies inside of her." I was still crying even though she's alive we were looking forward to the mistaken babies. "You can't see her though. We are trying to prep her for surgery." I banged a fist on the table so hard it broke. I threw myself on the ground and curled into a ball. I don't want to start tour. I don't want to leave Clare. I just want to live a normal life. I don't want to be famous anymore. "I'm done with fame." I said that out loud so everyone could hear. "Harry, what did you say?" Louis asked. I looked up. "I'm done with having to deal with all of this, I quit." They were all shocked. "Harry, no one would be able to replace you." "I don't care. I'm sick of this shit. The paparazzi making rumors, the fans ruining my relationship with Clare. Don't get me wrong, I love the fans, but when they almost kill you're fiancé it pushes you beyond angry." All of a sudden management walked in with a girl in handcuffs. "We finally got her. We called the police to come and arrest her, they should be here soon." They noticed the boys were in shock and that I was crying. "What's going on?" "Harry just um.... quit." "What? He's joking right?" They all shook their heads. Then I came up to the girl and yelled at her," I swear if Clare dies, I'll make sure you won't breath again!" I pushed her on the ground. After a few hours of awkward silence, the police came and took her away. The boys left and I was stuck in the waiting room, that way I could see Clare. I don't have to count down the days anymore and I don't have to worry about rumors because it won't happen anymore.

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