A lot can happen in 9 months

I sat on the edge of the bathtub. My mind constantly thinking, not giving me a moment of serenity. 5 minutes had gone by, it was time. This is it. This is the time where my life either changes or I get a chance to better myself.

I got up off of the bathtub and walked to the counter. I picked it up and read it aloud.

“Pregnant, 2-3 weeks”

My heart sank.


23. What hapened to Zoe?


Harry's POV:

I walked into Zoe's flat. I was scared out of my mind. Her place was completely trashed. Everything was broken.

I walked into her living room when I saw it. There was a pile of blood on the floor. The first thing that came into my mind was Zoe and the baby. Had she lost it? Where was she?

"Zoe!!" I called out. No response.

I walked down the hallway and opened her bedroom door. Nothing all of her stuff was still here and so was her car. I couldn't breath. My throat felt like I had just swallowed a tennis ball. Her bathroom door was closed.

I walked over to it and turned the handle. It was locked.

"Zoe. Zoe are you in there?!" I banged my fist on the door.

"Zoe, please open the door." my hand was now bleeding from hitting the door so hard.

I had enough. I walked away from the door and kicked it open. I walked slowly inside scared of what I might find.

What I saw, I will never be able to forget.

Zoe, lied motionless on the floor. Her face completely swollen, black, blue and bleeding. Her hands around her belly.

I knelt on the floor in front of her. "Zoe, can you hear me?" no response.

"Fuck, Zoe please wake up." tears were now flowing down my face. I dialed 9-1-1.

9-1-1 operator whats your emergency?

"I found my girlfriend passed out in her bathroom. She is unconscious."

Sir, where are you?

"456 Melrose Place. Apartment 20C. Please hurry, she's bleeding and pregnant." I could barely see through the tears.

Police and ambulances are on their way. Is she bleeding from her Lower region at all?

"No, nothing. Not that I can see anyway. Someone beat her up." I heard the door smash open.

I hung up and ran into the hallway. "Guys in here" I yelled at the EMT's.

They rushed into the bathroom. Examined Zoe. Put a neck-brace on her and put her on a stretcher and carried her out of the flat.

We walked outside. Paparazzi were taking pictures. Yelling at me.

"Harry, Harry!! What happened to Zoe?" I didn't answer. I couldn't I didn't know myself.

We hopped into the ambulance and went to the hospital.

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