The Daughter Of Harry Styles

Do you ever have this feeling where you think everyone is looking at you, and secretly judging you? I get that feeling everyday. Especially now.

Hello darlings! I am writing a story from the view of Harry Styles' daughter, Darcy. Love will break out, relationships will be tested, things will get crazy! I think you'll like it. ENJOY!!


10. Chapter 8

Darcy's POV

Did he really just say that?!  Oh god.  My heart is racing a million miles an hour, I can't breath, my head hurts, I can't feel my legs anymore.  My hands slip off of the sink and next thing I know is that I'm on the floor, and everything goes black.

Jake's POV

I hear a thud coming from inside the bathroom.  I thought that Darcy might have dropped her lunch box on the ground by accident; but then I realized that she had been in the bathroom for a really long time.  I decided to go in and make sure she was all right.  What I found was shocking.  Darcy lay there, on the floor, unconscious.  Her hair was over her face and she had a slight bit of blood coming from her right ear.

I stood there, my mouth wide open shocked from my finding of her on the floor.  I slump to the floor and make my way over to her to see if anything else happened to her.  I quickly got out my phone and dialed 911.  They were on their way and they had me stay on the phone with them the whole time.  I set my phone on the floor and picked Darcy off the floor and into my arms to cradle her.  We were still on the floor of the bathroom and I could hear sirens screaming from outside.  As if an instant there were people in the bathroom carrying her out on a gurney; but before they did I whispered to her: "I will be there when you wake up, I won't leave.  I promise."

Darcy's POV

It was pitch black, a little light above me.  I tried so hard to move towards it, but something was pulling me back.  No matter how hard I tried moving towards the light, I kept sinking into the blackness.  I finally got frustrated and started thrashing my body, or at least I think I was.  My eyes jolted open and I saw white walls.  Did I die?  I looked over to my left and I saw a body figure in a chair.  It was Jake!  Did he die too?  He suddenly woke up and saw that my eyes were open as well.

"You woke up!"  Jake yelled in extreme happiness.  He ran out of the room and brought a nurse with him.

"What's going on?!  Did I die?  But you're here too, Jake!  Did you die too?!"  I started throwing questions into the air. 

"Calm down, Miss Styles,"  the nurse stated from beside me looking at the monitors, " You just passed out for a couple days.  You were lucky you didn't die this time."  Wait, this time? 

"Has this happened before?"  I asked in utter confusion.  What the hell was she talking about?

"I'll go call your parents.  You've got an amazing friend right here.  He stayed here the entire time you were out."  With that, she walked out of the room.  I looked over at Jake, who was blushing.

"You stayed the entire time?"

"Well, yeah.  I promised that I would be here when you woke up.  I never break my promises."  He smiled at me and his eyes burned right into mine.  My parents burst into the room and were cheering that I was awake.

"Oh, honey!  you're alive!"  My mom squeezed me in her hug and my dad joined in.

"Yeah, about that.  The nurse said I could've died this time.  Has this happened to me before?"  They exchanged worried looks.

"It's time we tell her Harry,"  My mother said to my dad.

"Tell me what?!"  I got frustrated.

"When you were little, you were playing outside, running around with your mom and I.  Next thing we know, is that you were on the ground with blood pouring out of your ear.  We brought you here and had the doctor's examine you.  They diagnosed you with Narcolepsy.  It's where you pass out randomly for no reason, and you are attacked by sleep.  Your condition was so bad that the doctor's kept you here for about two weeks to examine you.  They said that if this happened to you again, you could die.  But this one wasn't so bad."  Wow.  My dad sounded like a doctor.

"So you're telling me, that the next time this happens, I could die?"  My parents just shook their heads.

"Don't worry," Jake spoke up, "I won't let you die.  Not while I'm here."  He wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head.



Hello Unicorns!!  You all know the drill!  Follow me on Tumblr and Twitter!  I'm also writing a Prequel to this story called How We Met.  It's about how Darcy's parent's met and came to be, so be on the lookout for that!  More chapters are coming!!  Love ya <3


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