Why Do You Hate Me?

Chapter 19

Chapter 19

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Harry's POV:

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It has been about 2 months and Darcy hasn't woken up yet. We visit the hospital every other day or when we can. Eleanor and Louis kicked Tommy out of the house and now he's living with the slut. He hasn't come once to the hospital after that day. I has taken everything that he gave Darcy and gave it back to him, but I think he sold it or gave it to the whore.

Late at night, Trever crys and doesn't stop unless we go into Darcy's room. Aaron and Carter beat the shit out of Tommy, but they only got black eyes and some bruises with scars. Miranda hasn't eaten anything and stays in bed, unless Trever needs her. Simon has put a restraining order on Tommy from Darcy. There is no way I'm letting my little girl get back together with that jack ass or get her heart broken again.

"Lunch!" I yelled after I set a bowl of pasta on the table. We were having spagetti tacos. Carter and Aaron came downstairs with Trever. Carter got out the baby food and put Trever in his high chair. Miranda came down the stairs. Her hair was up in a messy bun, bags under her eyes, she just looked like a mess. She was wearing sweatpants and one of my white v necks.

"Come here sweety," I said as I walked her to the table and sset her down. We all started to make our spagetti tacos when the phone rang. Miranda sat up immediately, but I got up to answer it.

"Hello? "

"Hello, this is Doctor Mignogna. I'm looking for Harry or Miranda Styles."

"This is Harry Styles."

"Oh well good afternoon. I'm calling about Darcy Styles."

"Yes, go on."

"Well sir, it looks like she has been recovering, but very slowly."

"Ok-," I started to say, but I heard a nurse in the background.

"Doctor! Doctor! Something is wrong, she can't breathe!"

"I'm sorry sir, but I have to go. Darcy isn't breathing." then the line went dead.

"GET YOUR THINGS! WEE ARE GOING TO THE HOSPITAL!" I yelled as I ran around and grabbed somethings for Trever. Everyone came running out of the house. Miranda looked better, but still I knew she was a mess.

We arrived at the hospital and ran in.

"Darcy Styles," I said to the recepionist. She looked at me with a sorrow look, then dialed the phone.

"Sir, the family is here."

"..........have them wait in the waiting room."

"Yes sir."

The nurse hung up and and just stared at me. "Mr. Styles, you will have to wait in the waiting room over there."

"Thank you," I said and we all left and sat down in the waiting room.

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Dr. Mignogna's POV:

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I was on the phone with Mr. Styles when Nurse Hannah came in all in a frenzy.

"Doctor! Doctor! Something is wrong, she can't breathe!"

"I'm sorry sir, but I have to go. Darcy isn't breathing." I said to him before I hung up. I ran into the operation room to see Darcy laying there. We had to operate and fast.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

Shit. The phone rang and it was the nurse at the front desk.

"Talk."

"Sir, the family is here."

"..........have them wait in the waiting room."

"Yes sir."

Then I hung up with the nurse. After everything we tried, we put Darcy on a breathing machine and I went out to talk with the family. As I left the room, I saw our new nurse Julia come down the hall. She just walked past me to the break room. I left to go meet with the family.

"Styles?"

Mr. Styles and his wife stood up.

"Yes."

"We have tried everything and right now Darcy in on a breathing machine, but there is really nothing we can do. I'm sorry," I explained. Mrs. Styles broke down crying.

"A-are y-you s-sure?"

"Yes, I'm positive. If she doesn't start breathing on her own, we might have to pull the plug. If you would like to see her you c-," The alarm went off. I quickly ran to Darcy's room to see Julia covered in blood and the hose for the breathing machine was cut.

Julia was laughing like a hyena. Crazy person. The police rushed in and took her away.

"FINALLY! FINALLY! DARCY CHRISTINE STYLES IS DEAD! HAHAHA! NO MORE DARCY! NOW TOMMY IS ALL MINE!" She chanted as we stuck a needle in her to make her pass out.

Just then I ran back into the waiting room to find all the Styles' crying their eyes out, even the new born baby!

"NOOO!! PLEASE!! GOD, NO! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING! PLEASE! GIVE ME MY BABY BACK! TAKE ME INSTEAD! DARCY!" Mrs. Styles screamed as Mr. Styles hugged her and they both sobbed. They twins were curled up in balls crying. Paps started to rush into the hospital and take pictures. All of us pushed them out.

Suddenly my phone beeped. I check it:

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BREAKING NEWS! DARCY STYLES HAS DIED BY THE CAUSE OF MURDER BY JULIA KOOL!

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STYLES' FAMILY DEVISTATED BY THE LOST OF DARCY!

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R.I.P DARCY CHRISTINE STYLES!

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ONLY DAUGHTER OF POP STAR HARRY STYLES MURDERED!

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SIMON COWELL'S GREAT NIECE DEAD!

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TOMMY TOMLINSON'S EX GIRLFRIEND, DARCY STYLES MURDERED BY CURRENT GIRLFRIEND JULIA KOOL!