THE CURB (MATURE HARRY STYLES AU) #WATTYS2016

CHAPTER NINETY THREE.

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Josh's words constantly run through Harry's head. He tries to push away the voices in his head, shaking his head and covering his ears when they become too loud for him to stand.

Trying to ignore the voices and images, Harry tries to get up from the bed. His hand blindly seaches the bed post for support as he tries to get up. His body however, feels way too heavy and just when Harry stands up on his feet, he drops back onto the bed, gasping at the ache in his head.

He hears more voices, more terrifying and angry. Screaming. Shouting. Insulting Harry for being a stupid bastard. Disgracing his for being so weak.

Harry looks around the room with blurry eyes and finds a bunch of people standing in the corner. He realizes that they are the ones shouting at him and sobs loudly.

"Leave me alone, please." Harry pleas weakly, his voice almost inaudible.

His request isn't taken into consideration by those people though instead they only scream louder and then a girl comes forward from the group. Her face seems fimiliar but Harry's unable to recognize her.

Her body floats through the air until she's only an inch away from Harry. Her bruised hand reaches out to touch him but as soon as her fingers brush against Harry's cheek, she pulls away.

She blinks twice and when she opens her eyes, blood starts pouring out of them. Scarlett liquid trickling down her cheeks like tears.

Harry tries to remember who the girl is and then realization hits him. It's the same girl he had kicked out of his house that day.

Harry wants to ask her what happened and why she's in this condition but before he could, the girl speaks up.

"You did this to me." She hisses at Harry, all of the other voice disperse into low whispers. "Your brother and you, Harry!"

She keeps on shouting at Harry, accusing him for ruining her life and then she disappears. Those horrible voices returning as she vanishes into the air right in front of Harry.

The tears continue to fall from Harry's eyes, body shaking from head to toe. He finds it hard to breathe through his nose, feeling like someone's choking him, trying to put him out of his misery.

Without his consent, a loud pained scream escapes Harry's lips, his body is working on its own, he's got no control over what he's doing.

"Harry." He hears a voice from the side of the room and snaps his head in that direction. His vision is blurry but he's able to see Selvia standing there, her palm resting on top of her heart.

Next to her is standing another person and seeing him makes Harry's condition worse. Another scream leaves his mouth and he struggle to get up. He wants to grab Josh by his collar and punch his. He wants to beat him to pulp.

I never did wrong to you. I fucking loved you, Josh. These words are at the tip of his tongue yet he's unable to utter them.

"Please call the doctor. Someone call the doctor, please." Selvia cries reaching forward and grabbing Harry's shaking hand which he had raised in air by mustering all his strength.

Harry's head is throbbing with severe pain, it's like someone is hammering it repeatedly. Minutes feels like hours before every finally goes black, engulfing him in peace and serenity.
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Laura stands by the window with her head resting on the sill as she watches the sun slowly rising up into the sky, marking the end of another sleepless night and start of another restless day.