Unexpected (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

It all started in a plane. Never thought that would ever happen to me. Well, lets face it .. Nobody wants to. Unexpected things happen to the people at random times. See , that happened to me. One word I could describe it would be : horrifying. It would never fade.. It'll stay in my memory. But could some positive things could come out of it ? Mind blowing ..

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1. Chapter 1

 

This is one of those other days. I walked to my seat with my luggage rolling in the back of me.

 

Thinking back to that day.  The tragic day.  I don't understand why destiny could've been that cruel.

 

I sat down in my seat while I waited for the lady in the speaker to call my gateway.

 

It all happened to quickly but slow at the same time. Goosebumps form as I think back to that day.

 

 

 

* Flashback *

 

 

 

I was walking down the street to my house from school. It has been a really fun day so far. I had a blast at school and laughed so much like I have never had. My spirit was happy and energetic.  

 

 

Luckily the teacher didn't give us no homework. I only had one homework so I finished it while I was at lunch. Yeah taking the opportunity that I have so I can have the rest day free and stress less. Not having to worry about completing nothing because you already know you did can feel so good.

 

As I walked home I took out my phone to see what was going on around the world.

 

Yeah I sometimes read the news or better yet , twitter or any social network/ website gives information so quickly. Things trend so fast keeping you up to date. It is really helpful.

I tapped the World Wide trends.  

I looked through it.

 

'Boring' 'Boring' 'Boring' 'Bori-'

 

"RIP"?

 

What happened ?

 

Being the curious girl I am, I quickly tapped that trend and read what was happening.

 

A family has died in a house. Oh that is so sad. I give all my prayers and thoughts to that family. Their other close family members must be having a really really hard time.

 

There was an article giving more information of the news, so I tapped on that.

There was a picture of a familiar neighborhood. Hm?

I started reading the article.

It read:

 

" A murder just occurred recently in a neighborhood located in North Carolina. Sadly there was no witnesses . From all the information we have gathered, there was a family that was inside their house when a man broke in.

 

From the evidence that was left, it seems that the man was wearing all black not wanting to be recognized and was carrying weapons. He tied up the family with a rope on chairs and threatened them asking violently where was money. Of course the family was frightened but didn't give in. They tried to convince the man dressed in all black that they didn't have any money. They could barely pay the rent.

 

As a stubborn murder, the man trashed the house trying to look for any money he could find in sight. He couldn't find any money , but decided to kill the family because he doesn't want to be thrown to jail. He didn't want no witnesses so he pointed the gun to the families heads and killed them right away. The man left quickly after and wasn't seen then.

 

The families were the McGoys'. There was three of them. The 45 year old dad , Mike McGoy and 43 year old mom, Lucy McGoy. Lastly their son, 14 year old Jake McGoy. The only one from the family that was missing was the daughter.

That is all the information we have so far. We will inform more after we have further information.

If you know this family, please call the number in the side. It will help a lot. "

 

I heard some ambulances as I got closer to my house.

No no this can't be happening. Tears started from my eyes and before I know I was crying in the middle of the sidewalk.

Why did this happen to me. Everything just seemed to tore apart and fall to ground creating my heart to break into millions of pieces.

I got up and ran to the house. Polices were standing an blocking the path.

Yellow tape was hung up , so nobody can pass it.

I got closer and closer while tears dropped even faster.

 

The police man stopped me in my tracks.

“Sorry back up. We can't have people passing through here"

"B-BUT YOU DONT UNDERSTAND! THAT’S MY PARENTS AND BROTHER THAT JUST GOT KILLED. THEY WERE MY LIFE I GREW UP WITH THEM. THEY GAVED ME BIRTH AND TAUGHT ME EVERYTHING. TELL ME THIS IS NOT HAPPENING!" I practically am screaming in his face. I was squirming in his hold, trying to get away.

“I’m sorry for you loss, but we can't let you through.”

 

Oh that did it. I gathered as much as strength possible and broke free of his hold.

Yes!

I ran to the body that was covered up.

Oh my.

I heard screaming in the background, but ignored it.

This is my time. I need to see my parents and brother for the last time. Nothing can stop me.

I disobeyed everybody and got a hold on the edge of the white sheet.

I pulled it, revealing a lifeless familiar body with its eyes closed. Not breathing.

My shaking body and hands hugged the once breathing human.

“Why?" I whispered to my dad.

This can't be happening. It just can't.

After a while, I went to my mom. Well once mom. Those words hurt me so badly.

Her green eyes were nowhere to be seen. Dry blood was in the side of her face.

I hugged her one last time and left to my brother. Oh how much this hurts.

His young body. He was young. How could people do this? They are just heartless little dicks.

Jake's black hair was fluffy with some blood. His green shirt was stained and his green eyes were nowhere is sight either.

I couldn't take it anymore. I broke. And I broke hard. Once again I hugged myself while lying on the floor crying my eyes out.

Why didn't this just happen to me? There was three of them and only one of me.

Only one person dead can't be that bad, but three of them was just heartbreaking.

I felt strong arms carry me up. I shook violently trying to get out.

I don't want anyone to touch me, or talk to me. Or even look at me.

My state right now doesn't want to be shared with nobody else. It wants to be alone, all alone in a dark room while I just sit in the corner. Heartbroken.

"Ma'm please. Don't make this any harder"

“DONT YOU KNOW THAT IT IS ALREADY HARD. IT CAN'T BECOME HARDER BECAUSE THIS IS AS HARD AS IT CAN GET!!" I screamed.

I heard a groan from the guy.

 

"We have to get you to the police so you can talk to them. They would ask you questions. "

I don't think I could do it. I'm in a fragile state. This is too much for me to handle. I don't want to listen to anybody.

 

The police man guided me to the car and I sat down.

“May I ask what your name is?"

 

Noisy much?

 

“Kelly " I spoke.

 

 

 

*End Of Flashback*

 

 

My eyes started to feel wet. I tried holding it in. I sniffed once and took a deep breath letting a big puff.

 

Relieve.

 

It was a hard day, week , month, year.

 

That was just about two years ago.

 

Now I'm 18. Yep, it took me 2 years to let it go. Those were the worst two years of my life.

 

I stayed with my aunt and she cared for me. She was no like my second mom. She helped me when I was having a bad day, or even nightmare.

 

She also made me happy. We took so many adventures almost everywhere in America.

 

She helped me wash away the darkness and led me back to the light.

 

Today was my prom. I went to it but left quickly. I needed to catch my plane.

 

My best friend, Melanie, drove me to the airport.

 

Of course I had to change so I changed in the bathroom while I was at prom.

 

Hey! I had to do it.

 

Melanie is one cool girl to hang out with. You always have fun with her and of course at times we give each other advices because ... hey aren't that what best friends are for. Melanie has blackish gorgeous hair and is a bit shorter than me and has good taste in fashion that’s for sure. That one thing that we have in common is that we both want to be photographers and of course a whole thousands of other stuff, but this one was important. It was important for both of us.

 

Neither of our parents approved of our desicions, but what the heck it is our dreams and choices. Who knows where that can takes us. Maybe one day we'll be having people fighting over us to who get first when wanting to get a picture taken  ......

 

HA! Who am I kidding. I still don't know nothing. 

 

 

I heard the voice in the speaker calling my plane.

 

Well this is it.

 

To London I go.

I need to go to London for a college that I had to go to. It was my life, my dream. I needed it to come true.

 

That college helps me be an advanced photographer. It was the best I could've find.

 

I've been raising money since I was 11 years old. Yeah that's a long time. And the crazy thing is that I actually managed to not waste it and keep adding to it. I did chores and chores. Finally when I was old enough , I got a job. That paid off good enough so I stayed there.

 

Many people were getting on board. I tried to get in first because I don't want to be stuck in the end. I don't like it and I'm not patient.

 

Finally, I got in the plane and found my seat. I sat down and looked around. This was going to take a while.

 

I started getting hot so I put my straight dirty blonde, light brownish highlights into a bun letting my bangs fall.

 

 

The weather today was not that bad, but it was cloudy and foggy. It scared me a little. I've never traveled when it was like a rainy weather. My parents always used to find a day when it was going to be sunny.

 

I tapped my thigh making a rhythm. I checked the time.

 

12:57

 

 

Well it won't hurt to just sleep a bit right?

Before I knew it I started to drift off.

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