Guns [Harry Styles]

Chapter 24

-Harry's P.O.V-

My head vibrates as I lean it on the window.

"Can you tell me where we're going now?" I ask impatiently.

It's been almost an hour and we still didn't reach to this 'surprise' place she is going to bring me to.

"I'm not saying anything!" She giggles innocently, rolling the window down to let some fresh air in.

I look around, grass and trees surrounding us.

Instead of a desert, she might be driving me to the middle of a forest to leave me to be eaten up alive and die.

"Carrie..." I start as I see an old wooden house start to come into view.

It looks like it's going to break down just by me blowing on it.

As I continue to look at the house that's getting closer every second, I freeze.

A lot of people surround the house.

Some of them I recognize and some of them, I don't.

They all work for The Man and the house looks like something Gemma described to me.

Maybe it's a coincidence...

They are probably having a party or something.

Now I'm being ridiculous.

I know I’m just making excuses to myself to not blame Carrie for bringing me to this place.

Carrie's been acting very suspicious and by the look of the house, I know that it's the one Gemma described to me.

I grab my phone out and begin to call Gemma.

"What are you doing there, Harry?" Carrie asks.

"N-Nothing," I answer her.

I do not trust her right now.

"Hello?" Gemma answers on the other line.

Right when Carrie hears the sound coming from the phone, she reaches over to grab my phone and throws it out of the window.

"What the hell?" I yell, looking at her as if she's crazy.

As the car moves, she brings her elbow to my chest, hesitating at first but then she continues her actions.

I grab her arm and pull it away from me, being careful not to hurt her.

Fuck, what am I doing?

She's attacking me for some reason and the only reason I can point it to be is because she's working for The Man.

I try to get myself to twist her arm but I stay frozen.

My pathetic body won't allow me to hurt her.

She takes her other arm and grabs me by the neck, attempting to choke me.

I try to take her hand off of my neck but the grip she has on me tightens with every touch.

My vision starts to fade but before I know it, the car violently shakes as it hits a tree and everything turns dark.

***

I open my eyes, only to see nothing but the dark and a light shown on me from the broken windows.

Where the hell am I?

I look beside me and find metal chairs, Carrie tied up in one of them, crying to herself.

My eyes widen when I look down at myself, realizing I too am tied up to a chair.