Separated at birth

Harry looked at me with intensity in his eyes, “I don’t know why you’re here, or who you are. I don’t know if you’re telling me the truth, or if it’s a pack of lies. But I do know for the first time in my life, I feel complete. I feel like I’ve finally found you Marty, this is crazy and I know it is. But it’s true. You could be my twin like you say, or you could be another person, but whatever it is I don’t feel empty anymore.”


8. Chapter 8

Harry’s POV

“No that’s not right” I groaned.

“Well what do you want to do?” Liam asked.

“I don’t know” I laughed.

“We could perform, visit people?” Zayn added.

“No” I shook my head. “We need to do something, I don’t know spectacular.”

“Well then genius if nothing is good enough for you, why don’t you come up with the idea” Niall said coldly.

“Fine” I shouted storming off.

Hayley followed me and sat down next to me.

“You know they’re just trying to help Harry.”

I patted her knee “I know.”

“But it has to be perfect right?”

I looked at her and nodded.

This charity event meant everything to me. This hospital is where I was born. My mum almost died giving birth to me. They saved her, they saved me. I owed them everything.

“Then we will make it perfect, I promise you.”

I felt a tear fall from my eye. She frowned and wiped my cheek. I grabbed her hand and held it tightly, relishing her touch. Too soon she pulled away and stood up.

“Come on we should get back to the others, we need to plan” she said awkwardly.

“Right” I said going back to them.

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4 days later and we had planned everything. Fans from all over the place are coming to show their support. The hospital welcomed everyone which I was grateful for. We planned on performing a few songs and trying to gain as much cash as possible. I made sure that everyone who came paid to see us. All of the money will then go to the hospital.

Liam pressed his hand on my arm and smiled at me. This guy was my best friend. We have been though everything together. Nothing could ever separate us.

“Tomorrow is going to be amazing” he chirped.

I smiled “it really is.”

“Then back to London” he reminded me.

Although I was happy to go back home with Liam and the boys. I longed for Hayley to come with me, but there was no way she would.

“You don’t have to come with us Haz.”

“Yes I do, it’s my home I’m coming” I said stubbornly.

By now he was used to my stubbornness, he simply nodded and smiled.

Once he left me alone I sat down on the chair. My hand pressed against my chest, my heart racing. The feeling of love spread over my heart, for Hayley, the warmth from friendship in every bone of my body, for my boys. But the feeling of emptiness surrounded me, for whom, for what? As the years go by the feeling only grows and strengthens. The feeling of missing something that isn’t there, the feeling of wanting something but never having it. Every second of every day I wish something was in my life, I wish they would grab me and take me with them. No matter who I meet or what I do the feeling never goes it never fades.

“You seem deep in thought” my mum startled me.

“Sorry, I don’t know.”

“What’s wrong?” she asked sitting down beside me.


“Oh come on Harry, tell me.”

“You’ll think it’s stupid,” of course she would.

“So? If it means helping you get it off your chest it’s worth telling me, come on.”

“I can’t explain it, these feelings I’m having.”


“No that’s not it, empty almost I feel like something’s missing. Like something has been stolen from me” I looked up at her.

Her face hardened, no humour was shown.

“You’re not laughing” I reminded her.

She didn’t speak, only nodded.

“Mum what is it?”

“Nothing” she snapped.

“Okay” I said dryly.

“I need to go” she shot up running out the room.

God she must think I need professional help or something. This is why I should keep things to myself, it’s safe from everyone.

Louis came into the room looking behind him.

“What’s got into her?”

I shrugged “beats the shit out of me” I laughed.

“You nervous for tomorrow?”

I nodded “yes and no, no matter what happens it can only be good.”

“It’s weird going back to the place you were born huh?”

I nodded “to see where my life began, it's crazy. I heard the nurse who delivered me will be there, I must speak to her, to thank her for saving my mum’s life.”

“Me too, I mean without your mum there would be one less hot person in this world. And well there would be no you” he frowned.

“Don’t get all soppy on me” I laughed.

“Sorry” his belly shook as the laughter burst from his lungs.

“Tomorrow will be a long day, I think we should get some sleep” I stood up.

He patted me on the shoulder “see you in the morning, make sure you’re up in time.”

“Yeah yeah” I rolled my eyes.

As soon as my head hit my pillow I was out. One dream after another hit me, only making me more and more confused. A faded image came into view, but they were too far out of reach.

“NOOOOOO” I shouted reaching out my arm.

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