Mr. Styles

Chapter 25

Warning: some harsh language in this chapter...

Mr. Styles P.O.V.

I tried my best to control my breathing. I really didn't want Elena to see me angry. I didn't want to scare her.

Without even thinking, I plopped her down in Liam's lap and stormed out of the room. I'm going to fucking murder that boy.

"Harry! Harry wait!"

I storm into my bedroom and grab the pistol from the draw in my night stand. This fucker must have thought that I was joking.

"Harry! Please don't do this!"

I rolled my eyes already knowing Louis was standing behind me. He always has to play the damn good guy. "Louis get the fuck out of my way!" His eyes widened. "Harry you can't kill him. Just call the cops or tell him to leave."

I coked my gun.

"Louis why the fuck would I call the damn police when one.. I can take care of this myself. And two: given my lifestyle that would not be the best idea. Let's not be idiots now." I pushed past him and stomped down the steps.

"Where the fuck is he?!" I yelled causing my voice to boom through the kitchen. My eyes met Gregory's and I couldn't even think straight. I raised my gun to his forehead. "Was I not clear the first time?"

His eyes widened. "M-Mr. Styles... I-"

"You what?!"

I didn't give him a chance to speak. My finger clipped the trigger but I was tackled to the ground before I could pull the trigger. "What the fuck?!" Before I could stand, Gregory was already sprinting down the hallway towards the front door. "Damnit!" I barked scrambling to my feet. I sprinted after him.

"Harry stop it!" I felt Louis yank the back of my shirt causing it to tear up the back. I felt my palms trembling and I could feel myself beginning to explode.

Gregory was already out the door.

I whipped around causing Louis to bump into me. "Are you fucking kidding me?! I wouldn't had him! He was right there! Right fucking there! Why the fuck would you do that Louis?!"

Louis shook his head. "You can't kill him Harry. You can't kill every damn person on the planet! You can't do this right now! We have other things that we need to handle!"

I ran my fingers through my hair. "Find him and make sure that fucker is dead. If you can't go through with it then bring him to the warehouse and Liam and I can take care of it."

Liam's P.O.V.

"Shit..." I groaned. Harry sat her bum right on my dick.

I readjusted her so that she was on my thighs instead. Damnit Harry.

I took a deep breath and gave myself a minute for the pain to subside. I had no idea what to do. Maybe I could just talk to her and try to keep her entertained and distracted until Harry comes back.

I looked over at the other guys and they shrugged.

Wow... thanks guys.

I cleared my throat. "So uh.... what's your name?"

She looked up at me and then glanced around the room at the other guys. Her face turned a darker shade of red. "E-Elena.."

I smiled. "Well that's a pretty name. Do you like puppies?" I rolled my eyes hearing a few snickers go around the room. She nodded her head. "Uh huh but I only like tiny doggies because the big doggies are too loud and they bite sometimes." I chuckled. "Really?" She nodded with wide eyes.

I heard her stomach growl.

"Are you hungry sweetheart?"

She nodded her head. "Peanut butter jelly."

A/N: Another update!! And a new POV....

Omg Mr. Styles was madddd .....oohh I was scared lmaoo

First of all what is Greg's problem? Why does he even want Elena to go with him so bad if he has Lucille?

Also, where is Lucille through all of this?

Questions questions questions...