Missing You - 1D Fanfiction (Sequel To Bare)

Harry and Leah have moved to America, and the world seems to have forgotten about Harry and his fame. He's glad that they can live a normal life.... almost. Because when his best friend loses his sight.... they face a whole new set of problems.

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10. Chapter Ten

Harry's POV

It stuck in my head until the day he screamed. 'It's been three weeks and I am in between darkness and you.' Louis told me. He put his hand on my shoulder, and he tried to hug me. He could not until he found right where I was. We had to put six lamps in his room, open up all of the windows and make everything light and sunny until it was almost blinding. But to Louis, it was dim.

And then, the day came. It took a month. But it came.

 

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"Harry," Louis whimpers, and I peep my head through the doorway, hearing him from upstairs. I shield my eyes from the light coming in through the window. "Yes, Lou." I say. He shakes his head. "Why did you turn off all the lights? I can barely see your body outline," He says, looking towards the side of the room when I am in fact in the doorway. "I-I didn't Louis. They are all on, as brighter than ever," I croak. He looks around the room. "No, they aren't." He insists. Tears form in my eyes. "They are Louis! I promise!" I plead. He rubs his eyes, blinks, then rubs his eyes again. "I CAN'T SEE HARRY! HARRY I CAN'T SEE!" He screams, he cries, he looks so terrified. He keeps shutting his eyes and opening them again, hoping that when he opened them again he would see the blinding light, and his eyes would be fulfilled with the shapes and objects in his room. But no. They weren't going to.

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"There really is nothing we can do. He must learn to do things by doing. Now, here. Take this. It is called 'Braille.' It is what blind people read. Teach him how to read with this beginner book. I must be on my way, I stayed a lot of extra time for you guys. Have a nice day," The doctor said, walking out the door with the Braille book in my hands. I set it down.

"Lou, how are you? Are you hungry?" I ask. He is sitting on his bed, staring at nothing. Of course, that is what he sees. "No." He says, blandly. "Thirsty?" "No." "Are you cold?" "NO! Get out!" He shouts, and I am taken aback by his tone. "Woah, what is your problem? We are letting you stay here! For all I care I could dump you back with Zayn! Would you like that?" I snap, but immediately regret it. "I'm sorry Louis, I didn't mean it." I say. "You said it. Why would You say it if you didn't mean it." He says. I shake my head, and just watch him for a while. "Don't stare at me." He says. "Well, you can't just do that. You have to learn how to walk! And the doctor gave me a book so you can learn to read and-" I begin. "I don't want to learn how to do anything. It's useless. My life is useless. I can't see anything. Why should I hear? Why should I talk? WHY SHOULD I LIVE?!" He asks. "You aren't just going to live your life in this room!" I tell him. "I am. Now leave me alone. Alone in the dark." He says.

 

 

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