The Hybrid

I thought, he was normal. Just a normal average guy. But he isn't. He is far from normal. Supernatural. How...... Can this be? It seems..... impossible to be true.


29. Last Chapter.

Harry's P.O.V

She was in the hospital bed. I wasn't even sure she was breathing.

I slid down the wall. Stiles was right. Everything's my fault. 

"Mr. Styles, do you want to see Ms. Monroe?" Dr. Jones asked me.

"Yeah." I said getting up.

"She is still... Well she isn't healing." He said.

"What do you mean isn't?" 

"I mean she is dying." He said and I noticed I was crying.

"You can stay with her for the maximum 5 minutes. She'll be put into surgery in 10 minutes." Jones said leaving.


I was left in the room with Rachel.


"You're probably wondering why I'm here," I started.

"I only have 5 minutes. Well I love you Rachel. I realized that when I you were dying in my arms."

"This is my fault. I'm admitting it. Maybe if we haven't broken up, you'd be in my arms, safe. When you lied to the boys, girls and I. I was very harsh. I'm sorry. I think I love you." I said kneeling beside the bed holding her hand. I started taking away her pain.

She woke up breathing slowly.

"Why are you here?" She asked in a small voice.

"I'm sorry." I said.

"For what?" 


"I'm not forgiving you." She said. It hurt.

"You yelled at me, used your alpha voice, you kissed Lydia in front of me after our recent break up and you broke up with me and you don't know the whole story." She said. I've done horrible things to her.

"I'm sorry." I said.

"Im not forgiving you. You shouldn't have came. We are over. Like you said we are through." She said.

"I've done horrible things. I'll do anything." 

"There is nothing you can do! I'm dying. What can you do?!" She was yelling.

"I can stay with you through all of it." I said quietly.

"Harry..." She moaned in pain. "It hurts..." She cried. "Where?" "Everywhere..." She cried. I started taking away some of her pain. "Harry, you need to leave." Dr. Jones told me.

"No." I said taking away her pain.

It calmed her down.

"You can kill yourself. Stop Harry." Dr. Jones told me.

"They are coming for her. Right now!" He told me and I continued.

Once they came in the room to roll her bed out, she was crying in pain.

"Harry please, don't let them take me." She was in a lot of pain. All I could was watch her. I couldn't do anything. 

"Harry, you have to leave." Dr. Jones told me.

"I can't wait for her?"



"She isn't allowed to have any visitors after surgery." 

"Can I come back tomorrow?" 


"I'll be back." I said leaving.


When I got to the house. I ended up going to sleep early hoping tomorrow came quicker.


The next day I immediately went to the hospital.


I met Stiles.


He acted like I wasn't here.

He was in the room with Rachel holding flowers.


She was asleep. He was talking to her, holding her hand. 

Once she woke up, she was laughing and smiling.

I don't make her smile anymore.


Once Stiles left the room, he looked at me and walked past me.


I walked in the room. Rachel looked at me. Her smile disappeared. 


"Hey." I said.


"How are you?" 

"In pain."

"Did the surgery go well?"

"Yeah, but I have to go through another." She said.

"That sucks." I said removing a strand of hair from her face.

"I know. They said I might not make it." She said.

"What?!" I said shocked.

"I want to go through it. I want to take the risk."


"I'm not getting any better."


All of a sudden I was kissing Rachel.


She moaned in pain, but in pleasure.


I parted from her.


"I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself." I said holding her hand.

"I-It's fine." She stuttered.

"It doesn't seem like it's fine." 

"I kinda liked it." She said bringing my hand to her face.

"I love you." I said.

"We can't date." I said.

"Why can't we?" 

"I-I'm dying..."

"Then let's spend time we have together." I said kissing her cheek.

"N-No. Find a girl, get married, have children, live happily with her. Watch your children get old-"


"Yes. Once I die, don't wait for me. I won't come back!" She said almost yelling.

"Calm down." I said.

"Harry..." She said in a soft whisper.


"Get Dr. Jones." She said and she was screaming in pain.

"Dr. Jones!!!" I yelled.

He ran into the room.

"What's happening to her?" I said in tears. I was holding her hand.

"No..." He said... In barely a whisper.


Rachel calmed down.


Her heartbeat got slower by the second.

"Told you." She whispered.

"Don't... Please stay. I've done horrible things. I'm sorry." I was crying.

"Bye." She said and I heard a long beep.

"Jones." He didn't answer. 


"She's gone." 

"What do you mean gone?!" 

"Dead Harry. Dead." He said covering her body with a blanket.

"No." I said and I was crying.


I ran out. Out of the hospital. 


I ran into the woods.

I was trying my best to calm down, but nothing helped.


"Harry?" I heard Haley's voice.

"Yeah?" I said. I could tell how I looked. Red puff eyes tears on my face.

"Oh my god. What happened?" She said sitting beside me.

"Rachel died." 

"Oh god. I'm so sorry." I thought she would be lying, but she was telling the truth. Unless she's a liar like Rachel was... 

Then she hugged me. The weird thing I hugged her back.

"It's fine. I gotta go." I said getting up.

"H-Harry I'm sorry for my actions-" 

"It's fine. I just need to clear my mind." I said getting up heading for the house.


Finished. Yeah. I'm sorry, but I'm doing a sequel. Soon, very soon. Either next month. Or around this time. 

Rachel died. I'm horrible. Sorry.

I think the name of the sequel might be "Return from the Dead".

You know what's gonna happen.

Well a little part.



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