99 days without you (*Completed*)

*This is not my story this amazing person on wattpad made this story. Her name is Edward Sheeran. I thought I would put it up here for all of you to read*

Louis loses Harry. Louis feels as if he can't go on, but tries to stay strong for the boys, and Harry. Knowing that Harry is actually gone, he slips into depression. But, 99 days after Harry's death, Louis knows it's time to join Harry in the heavens.
- Warning: Do not read if you're uncomfortable with self harming, suicide, etc.


34. Day Forty-Two & Forty-Three

I woke up with a headache yesterday morning, and I figured that I had just drunken too much the night before. I can't remember a thing of what I did. When I left my room I found Liam reading the newspaper silently on the couch. When he heard I was awake, he looked up ans smiled softly towards me, patting the spot beside him, beckoning me to come over.


I stayed put where I was, and only sighed heavily before speaking.


"How are you feeling?" He asked.


I don't know if it was the hangover talking, or if I just had forgotten. But like I said, it still feels so unreal to me. But I regret what I said next.


"Where's Harry?"


The tears then came flowing through Liam's eyes, and he sat on our couch crying his eyes out. I was going to ask him what was wrong, when it suddenly hit me. You were gone. I know that I've said it plenty of times before, but I had never believed it until now.


You're really gone.


I then felt myself drop to the floor, all control in my body vanishing as I blacked out completely.


Now here I am, sitting in a hospital bed with wires attached inside me, pumping chemicals into my bloodstream as if I actually needed them. It's not like I'm sick or anything, yet everyone keeps looking at me as if I am, and that at any moment I could break.


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