A Second Chance

"A second chance, a second chance is all I need" I thought to myself


3. Strange

*Abby's P.O.V*
I woke up and saw Harry? 
At first I thought I was dreaming but I felt that same touch that gave me chills. Ones you can't get through a dream. I opened my eyes again and shock attacked me. I shot up and took a step back as he also got up.
"Abs?" He said with his eyes in tears. I slowly nodded not knowing what to do. 
"It's a miracle!" He yelled gripping his hair with his hand. He ran over to me and grabbed me into a hug. My only instinct was to hug back. His warm hug sent relief through my body. I had always felt safe with Harry and him with me, one of the reasons we loved each other. I was speechless.
"Abs say something. I've waited to hug you, actually have a conversation with you for years. Please talk." He begged. Suddenly a bunch of worry sprung into me...
"You can't go out! The news, everyone will see you? What will the fans say? I hope you know they're still pretty much obsessed with you? Should I call everyone over?" I saw him smile at me. His angel like smile always gave warmth to me. I soon realized how much I've missed this boy. But we can't let people know he's alive it would start too much drama. I don't think I would be able to handle it. I grabbed him in a hug and started tearing up.
"Harry don't you ever die on me again! I love you" I said and he just separated from me and looked at me for a second. He then pulled me in for a kiss. The kind of kiss I've waited to feel for a year. I kissed back. We separated and he looked at me and I saw him tear up a little.
*Harry's P.O.V*
Those three words sent a spark in me.
"I love you too." I said, "I think we should just have a day to ourselves and then just call my mom and sister tomorrow." I suggested and she nodded but then her left eyebrow lifted up,
"What about the boys?" I really do love it when she worries about me or friends, it's quite attractive when she gets all worked up over things.
"I'm sorry but I don't think that can happen. You see, if the boys keep coming to our house some one will eventually notice, then people will start to say I'm alive. And who know what the fans might say about it they might even hate me..." I trailed off  realizing that this is a huge risk I'm taking. She nodded seeming like she understood what I was feeling and took my hands and led me to the living room. 
"Put on a movie, I'll make us some breakfast" She said.
"No. I want to make breakfast." I whined.
"Harry you have been dead for a year and it's mostly cause of me, the least I can do is make you some breakfast" She said and walked to the kitchen. Never thought I'd here those words in a relationship. 
I put the movie the movie Tangled on, that's the movie Liam dragged me to see with him, that's when I bumped into Abby and well you know the rest.
I smelled pancakes. I loved the smell of pancakes. I see her bring me a stack of pancakes and she grabbed her self one. I gave her a weird look.
"what? I'm not that hungry?" She shrugged but I didn't believe her. I grabbed a pancake of my stack with my fork and flopped it on to hers and she looked at me.
"Are you kidding me? Your appetite is almost as big as Niall's" I laughed and she smiled at me,
"What movie?" she asked.
"Tangled" I said and she lightly hit my arms, "this brings back a bunch of memories" She smiling. I can tell today is going to be a good day but tomorrow... I'm not sure. You see my mom has a hard time believing....

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