I woke up in something light like a cloud. I regained my conscious, sat up and looked around. I was in the garden, in a hammock rocking back and forth. I felt a hand snake around my waist. I turned to see Liam. I looked down, and saw I was in a tight shining silky grey dress. I swatted Liam’s arm off, and stood up. I hadn’t been to this part of the garden before. I walked around the memories flooding back to my memory. I looked at Liam, monstrous devil. I explored the garden, remembering the treacherous memories.
“Darcy” a voice said. I looked around I saw nobody.
“Darcy” the voice echoed.
“H-hell-hello?” I stammered.
“Darcy” the ghostly whispering voice said. It was silent. Fear filled me, head to toe, I ran not knowing where I was going. I felt something light hugging me, firmly. I looked up slowly. I saw Harry, ghost like Harry. I stumbled back in fright.
“H-ha-harry?” I mumbled questioned.
"You broke me" he said holding my hands firmly, in his ghost like hands.
"I'm sorry" I said crying.
"I'm broken" he said again, walking away into a bush. I cried and ran after him bawling. I looked around, and fell to my knees weakly.
"Harry..." I cried. I felt to arms pull me up from behind. Liam.
"YOU!" I spun around on my heel.
"THIS IS YOUR FAULT" I said pointing an accusing finger at him.
"What is, love?" He stated calmly looking me in the eye.
"EVERYTHING" I screamed nearly yanking out my hair.
"IT'S YOUR FAULT I'M SEEING THINGS, DEPRESSED, HEART-BROKEN, BROKEN, E-EVERYTHING!" I cried.