CHAPTER THREE

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Harry~

I was currently at a gang meeting. We were discussing our next move on the Cobras, we'd decided me, Liam and a few other members of the Venoms and Killers were going to crash the killers party they're throwing. This is my chance to kill Zayn once and for all. I'm not letting him take her away, she's the key to winning. We just need her to tell us some things and we can let her go, thankfully. I hate her. She's too annoying and I've spoken to her once and I can't stand the sound of her voice. She's too innocent, I bet she's never been fucked before either. But I think for this, I'm going to have to pretend to like her.

I make my way out of the meeting, calling Liam and agreeing on just going in there and just shooting, trying to kill as many Cobras as we can. Hopefully one of them will be Zayn, and I'll be the one that ends his life

I decided instead of heading home I'll go to the warehouse, pick up some extra guns and knives that will be needed for today. The plan is to kill all Cobras that are there, find Luella and drain all the information we need from her, then kill her. She will be useless to us after that and we don't need her to rat us out to anyone. Although, the police know not to mess with us.

I go home and start getting ready. I put on a black shirt with a black leather jacket on top, and black jeans along with a pair of black boots. I put my gun in the waistband of my jeans and the knife in my boot and head out. Those motherfuckers are going down.

Luella~

I was eating breakfast when I kept hearing my phone going off besides me.

Taylor

ELLA ELLA ELLA There's a party at one of my friends houses and we are definitely going. Get ready I'm picking you up at 7.

It's literally 9am, I have time to get ready later. I was actually going to go visit my mothers grave today. She died 10 years ago when I was 8, from suicide. She killed herself. No one knows why she did. She wrote a letter but I refuse to read it. I don't want to go through the pain again.

*FLASH BACK*

I opened the door to our new house, we moved here a few weeks ago and I love it. It was small but perfect for us, as only me and my mum lived. The house was the last on the street, hidden away from everyone and everything. My mum always liked silence and being alone, she enjoyed her own company. It was a small brick house with a big open garden, we had a treehouse at the end with the perfect view of the sky. My mum and I would go into the treehouse and look up, seeing all the bright stars in the dark night. She'd always say I'm her star.

"Mum! I'm home!" I shout, my voice echoing around the house.

No answer.

"Mum?" I say a little louder. "I got you a gift for your birthday, we were making cards so I made you one!" I say excitedly.

"I'm in my room, star. Don't come in." She answers, her voice breaking towards the end.

I thought nothing of it and went into the kitchen to get myself some food.

Hours passed and my mum hasn't left her room, I started to get worried, she's never been in her room for that long. I decide to go up and check. Knocking on the door, once.

No answer.

Twice.

No answer.

Three times.

Still nothing.

At this point I started to get worried so I went downstairs and grabbed her phone, she always leaves it in the same place. I turn it on and dial my aunties number.

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