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Chapter seven

"Shane" lets Mum's body slide to the floor, with her face covered in blood.

"You didn't see anything" he says, cold and menacing "just turn around, walk away, you won't get hurt"

"Who the fuck are you?" I snarl

"A debt collector" Shane laughs. Must be an inside joke

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" I scream at him "GET THE HELL AWAY FROM MY MOTHER! I'M CALLING THE POLICE!" I whip out my phone

"Oh no you don't!" Shane says, and clicks his gun. Oh shit. I turn around and start running.

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I don't no where I'm going, I can hear Shane's footsteps behind me. Da ja vu. This is almost exactly what happened two years ago. Except this time Zayn isn't here to save me.

"Keep running bitch!" Shane snaps "I'm coming!" BANG! A shot echoes through the air, almost hitting me.

"Get away from me!" I cry. I'm am absolutely terrified. Shane invaded my home, shot my foster mother. Sarah is dead Sarah is dead oh shit oh shit! Tears stream down my face, I'm going to die, I'm going to die. Please no....

I grab my phone again and dial the police

"London station how may I help you?" A rough voice answers

"Oh my god!" I whisper in relief "please help me!"

"Where are you miss?" The officer seems to detect the desperation in my voice. I glance around, and find a street sign

"I'm going past Abberly Drive, but I can't stop or he'll get me!"

"Are you running?"

"Yes!" I reply "he shot my mother and he's after me! Please please help me!"

"We're on our way Miss!" He hangs up and I breathe a sigh of relief. But not for long.

BANG!

This time, I fall. Pain explodes at my side, and blood spurts onto the road. No no no! I clutch my side and try to breathe. This is it. I'm going to die. Shane approaches me, and I try to scramble backwards, but I almost black out in pain.

"Aw poor bitch," Shane crows "had a little trip have we?" He leans close. I work up a mouthful of blood and saliva and spit in his face. He doesn't complain, he just wipes his face, and presses his gun onto my wound. I scream. Dark spots dance in my vision, and I lose consciousness for about a second.

"Please," I groan "stop"

"Oh I will," Shane says "but I'm going to kill you first" NO! I can't let him finish me off before the police get here! I lay back against the road, summoning my strength, and kick upwards. There is a satisfying crunch.

"YOU LITTLE BITCH!" Shane yells, positioning the gun. I'm to late. This is the end.

"SIR DROP THE GUN AND PUT YOUR HANDS ON YOUR HEAD!" Tires squeal as three police vehicles speed into the road. Police officers jump out, pointing their own guns at Shane. I almost scream in relief.

Obviously Shane is not willing to get shot. He drops his gun, raising his hands to his head.

"STEP AWAY FROM THE GIRL!" He does.

"WE NEED A MEDIC!" Someone yells, and that's all I hear before everything goes black.

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Beep.....beep......beep.....

I open my eyes slowly

Beep.....beep.....beep....