Into an Outsider. (1D Fanfiction)

Gun shots.

Chapter fourteen-

We could hear screaming coming from the other hallway. Panic shot threw my veins. For a while none of us did anything untill panic sunk in. I felt a tight grip around both my wrist. "What do we do?" Harry said while pacing back and forth. "Stay in here. Get away from the doors!" Our teacher yelled while pushing Zayn, Harry, and I away from the door. He walked out the classroom and the door shut behind him. That's the last time I saw him. 

"I can't stay in here." I stated and walked toward the door. I was scared for Niall, Sara, and Eleanor. I couldn't let them get hurt. I didn't even think about the shooters, I could only think about reuniting with the three of them just so I know they're alright.

"Are you insane, Becs you can't go out there!" Zayn held me back. 

"I need to make sure Sara, Niall, and them are okay. They're across the hall, I think I can make it Zayn." I pushed him aside and turned the door-knob. Another gun shot was fired. My hand was trembling, I was hesitating to open the door. 

"Becca, Wait!" Harry ran to my side. "I'll go with you." 

I took a second to look at Harry's warm grin across his face. For some reason he made me feel stronger. I turned the knob and swung open the door. We could hear screaming, crying and people's name's being yelled. I came to realization with how serious this situation was.

Harry gripped my arm and led the way. "It'll be fine."  He told me.

I looked back at Zayn standing in the doorway. His eyes were watering, his body was shaking. I tried not to let his fear rub off on me, I turned to look at the door that Niall and them were in. 

"Niall! Sara! El!" I shouted their names a few times before Sara finally appeared in the doorway. Niall held her back, but it didn't last very long. She was relieved to see me. Her smile was something so beautiful in a situation so ugly. She walked fast toward Harry and I. Sara and I haven't lost eye contact since the second we saw eachother. 

In a split second a kid with a gun in his hand came running down the hall, Niall screamed our names, Harry pulled me down to duck, Zayn cried my name, gunshots were fired, and Sara fell to the ground. 

It was like time slowed down. She laid on the floor in front of Harry and I. Her body was so still, so life-less. I couldn't look away from her. I looked past the blood and saw the face of someone once so beautiful and strong. I looked at what she was now, fragile and dead. Sara was dead, the words just didn't feel right. 

"NOW YOU KNOW HOW IT FEELS TO BE LIKE US! WORTHLESS, WEAK!" The shooter yelled at us while getting closer. I noticed it was the same kid that went crazy in the courtyard a few days ago. 

Harry tried to push me toward the classroom we came from. I was in shock. "Becca, run to Zayn." He whispered to me. I started to move slowly. Harry still nudged me trying to make me go faster. 

"STAY! Don't fucking move!" He raised his gun at us, but Harry only pushed me harder. I ended up halfway to Zayn.

"WHAT DID I SAY!" He shot his gun once. Harry yelled in pain and cupped his injured shoulder. Blood already covered his enter hand. Harry did not once look at the gun pointed at his head. Instead he looked at me.

"Put the gun down!" The good guys finally made their entrance. One of the cops pointed the gun at the shooter's head. The shooter broke down into tears, but he still kept the gun pointing at Harry. 

"W-why should I bother t-trying to be understood when no one will ever u-understand." He studdered while slowly aiming the gun at his own forehead.

"Put the gun down kid! You don't want to do that!" The cop took a few steps closer. The shooter looked at the damaged he's done. He looked at Sara's lifeless body, Niall on his knees with heavy tears coming from is eyes, Zayn stunned in the corner, Harry gripping his shoulder, and then at me. He pressed the gun to his forehead and pulled the trigger. I was the last face he ever saw.

"One's down. What's the status of the other three?" The cop spoke into his walky-talky. Two gun shots were heard coming from a different hallway. The cops quickly followed the fired gunshots.

Eleanor came running out of the classroom and toward Sara's body.  She shook her and cried her name several times before collasping next to her. Niall sat beside her and held Eleanor in his arms. 

Harry moaned in pain because of his gun shot womb. 

"Harry." I hovered over him looking at how serious his injury was. "It looks really ba-"

"I'll be fine, Becca. How are you? Are you alright? You're not hurt?" He stood up and came inches away from my face. 

"I-Im not alright, but I'm not physically hurt." I looked down at Niall and Eleanor. Seeing how broken down they were hurt me in a way I've never been hurt before. 

I turned to look at Zayn and made sure he was alright, but he wasn't. He hasn't moved an inch, he had no expression on his face.

I walked away from Harry and crotched down next to Zayn. "Zayn?" I got no reaction from him. I cupped his face in my hands. "Zayn?"

"He's in shock, Becca." Harry mumbled. 

We all turned to look at Sara. The tears finally hit me and they wouldn't stop.