Captured

S I X T E E N

I fell off the counter and to the floor. There was huge pain in my shoulder. Harry bent down and put pressure on my shoulder.

"I need to call Louis." He said quickly while pulling out his phone.

That's when I realized, I was shot! Harry dialed Louis' number and told him to get here as soon as possible. He hung up and put the phone on the ground. Harry took off his shirt and wrapped it around my wound.

"Harry."

"Shh, don't say anything." He said.

My eyes started to close but I tried to keep them open.

"No, keep looking at me." Harry said. He picked me up and set me on his lap. My head rested in his shoulder and he held me tightly. "Louis is coming."

I began to close my eyes again. Harry was saying stuff but I couldn't hear him.

HARRY POV

"Harry I'm here! I brought the stuff.

What's wrong?" I heard Louis say.

"I'm in here!" I called. "Come on stay with me Felicity." My shirt that she had on was covered with her blood.

Louis ran into the kitchen and froze once he saw Felicity. "Don't just stand there help me!"

Louis took my shirt and threw it.

"We got to get her to your bed it'll be easy to work there." Louis said.

I began to pick her up and carry her upstate when she spoke. "Harry."

"It's ok Louis is going to help you." I said, trying to sound brave but I wasn't. I was terrified, I can't let her die. She's too-

"Hurry!" Louis yelled has he bulleted up the stairs.

I quickly followed, once I reached my room and gently set her on my bed. Louis set his things down and pulled some things out. I grabbed onto Felicity's hand and held it up to my mouth. I kissed her hands and whispers something that Louis wouldn't be able to hear.

"Harry I need you to leave." Louis said. He's got to be fucking crazy.

"No I'm not leaving." I snapped.

"Do you really want to see her in pain?" Louis asked as he got close to her wound.

"I'm going to stand by her no matter what." I insured him.

He nodded and began to work. He said there wasn't enough time to numb it, which scared the shit out of me! I don't think she could feel anything but she'd squeeze my hand tightly. It's not like she was screaming or anything. It took what seemed like a while to get the bullet out, but he got it done.

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"Alright, she'll be fine just needs to recover. Make sure you change the towels again later." Louis said has he was about to leave the room.

"Wait." I said without looking away from Felicity. "We are going to find the bastard who did this and we won't stop until he's dead."

Louis agreed and left. Felicity was laying there so peacefully. I stripped out of my clothes and crawled into bed with her. I didn't want to hurt her so I kept to one side. What?! I don't want to hurt her? Why wouldn't I? Yeah she never did anything to me but-

"Harry?" I heard Felicity say. I turned my body to her. I can't be nice to her, she's going to ruin everything.

"What." I said as rude as possible.

She gasped quickly hen shook her head. I turned back over, putting my back to her and slept.

FELICITY POV

Yeah, I just got shot but it's because of Harry. If I never met him I wouldn't gotten beaten and drugged. I wouldn't have been fucking shot! This is all his fault. I slowly got out of bed and tried not to make any noise. I snuck downstairs and went into the living room. I layed down on the couch and stared out the window. There was some people walking around and one caught my eye. It was a man with brown hair and black clothes on. He looks very familiar but I can't put my finger on it. He was on his phone and it looked like he was texting someone. Soon my phone that was in the kitchen went off.

I gulped and went to grab my phone. He sent a text saying,

Tell Harry to come outside.

I gulped and walked upstairs.

"Harry, someones needs you."

"What? He groaned.

"Someone needs you."

He turned to me and he looked pissed. "Why would you let someone in the house!"

"No one is in the house, he sent a text."

"He!?"

I nodded. Harry quickly got out of bed and threw some clothes on. He pulled a box out from under then bed, he opened the box and there was a gun.

"What are you going to do Harry? You can't kill him." I said, while I walked over to him.

"He could be in Jordan's gang."

"But you can't kill him!" I raised my voice a little.

"Don't raise you voice at me." He bumped my shoulder.

"Ow!" I held onto my shoulder.

Harry walked pasted me and down the steps. I followed behind him. He stopped at the back door. He checked his gun to make sure it was loaded.

"Harry no." I said trying to get the gun from him.

"Whoever this is who wants to talk to me he's working with Jordan." He paused. "Or it could be him. Stay here."

I listened and Harry walked outside. I watched has he walked over to the guy. I could here mumbling so which meant they were yelling. The guy pulled s gun out of his pocket and pointed it at Harry.

I opened the door and stood there. Harry told me to stay but he's pointing a gun at him, I can't let anything happened. Harry brought his gun up and hit the guy in the head, causing him to fall. The gun went off which called me to jump. Harry repeatedly kicked the man. I ran out the door and towards them.

"Harry stop!" I yelled. But he didn't listen. Once I reached him I grabbed his shoulder. He spun around and brought up his fist but he lowered it when he saw it was me.

The man on the ground grabbed my ankle and pulled me to the ground. I screamed in pain when my shoulder hit the ground. Harry quickly got the man off of my ankle and resumed beating him. My shoulder went numb and I crawled away.

"Don't you ever come back here Jordan!"