our Love Is The Love Of The Century 4
Your screams filled the destroyed room, tears stung your eyes as you struggled on your feet, swaying back and forth. Slowly moving towards Harrison’s body you trip over something solid, barely protecting your face as you hit the hard cold floor. Your eyes were still blurry but you could make out the shape through the darkness, it was a body. There was no mistaking it, leaning in closer to see who it was, you noticed the silver-blonde hair…
Ashley… I never cared for the bitch but what a horrible go, looks like part of the ceiling came down on top of her…
You noticed there were pieces of glass that had slashed her face pretty deeply, checking her pulse it confirmed your suspicion, she was dead.
I wonder what killed her first? The glass or the ceiling? Or being a two-faced, backstabbing bitch? Probably the latter…
The throbbing from your head was starting to become too much, when you tried to stand your legs gave way, huffing an annoyed breath, you started crawling towards him, he has to be alright.
Harrison please, please be ok…
You tried pushing the tears back as you reached him, quickly checking his pulse, he was alive. Breathing a sigh of relief “Harrison?... Harrison?!” Please be alright…” You started to break down, he was alive but wasn’t moving. He let out a muffled groan, you heard it, quickly pulling your phone out and dialling 911 “Just hang on.”
The first responders were on their way, waiting felt like it took years.
“Y/n…..” Harrison’s eyes opened “Ar-are you alright?” His voice was shaky and weak.
“Hey, I’m fine thanks to you” You smiled down at him.
He returned the smile “Does that make me your hero?”
Earning a small laugh from you “Always”
The sounds of footsteps broke your concentration, looking behind you towards the doors you saw the flashlights.
“We’re in here!”
You stayed beside him as they checked his vitals, it wasn’t long before they started to wheel him out on the gurney, he held your hand the whole way down. They were leading you both outside the building when a rush of feeling dizzy hit you, fast. Your fingertips felt numb, your legs shaky, and when you spoke it didn’t sound like words, that’s when everything went black, you fell down on the ground.
“Y/n! Y/n!” Harrison’s voice slowly faded until there was nothing.
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Hours went by, you had woken up first and made your way to Harrison as soon as you could. Seeing him laid up in the hospital bed, with the breathing tubes made your heart stop, the guilt started to overwhelm you.
If I had just stayed put… Then he wouldn’t have gotten hurt…
Dragging a chair over to the bed, you sat down next to him. Taking his hand in yours, you sat there and waited. You’d wait however long until he was awake. At some point, you had fallen asleep, head in his hand.
He slowly started to stir, not that he was really asleep but he had to make it look real. His eyes found you sound asleep. Eobard’s heart softened seeing the circles under your eyes and tear-stained face, gently moving the hair that had fallen on your face, he just stairs for a moment. Y/n’s eyes open with a light smile pulling on her lips, once she sees you, she sits up, and tears start falling down her face… Again.
“Ha-Harrison!” Her voice was dry from crying.
Eobard smiles gently, stroking her cheek “I am glad to see you, Kitten.”
That’s when she breaks down “I-I’m so sorry, it’s all my fault” she barely stutters out.
His face falls for a moment upon seeing her pain… That he caused.
“Y/n” she didn’t answer “Y/n” pulling her into a tight embrace, he decides the best thing he can do is hold her “It’s not your fault” he repeated over and over again.
