Murderous Lies

Chapter 06: - Pain Always Comes Back -

- Harry -

A day passed after the officer told us the truth behind Isabelle's death. Things were not right. The ' truth ' behind Isabelle's death? That doesn't seem quite. There is no way one of us could kill Isabelle. It's virtually impossible. Everyone here has a part inside of them that only belonged to Isabelle. A part that can't live without having her by our sides. This seems like a massive lie. None of us couldn't be the murder. No, none of can't. Nobody hates her. Unless, one of us is a true cynical liar...

As I stare out the window, watching the rain drops crash against my window payne, the vibration of my phone goes off. Effortlessly I pick it up to see it's a text message from Liam.

' Harry, all the lads and I decided that we need to talk about this whole situation. You know, the situation about us being the murder. We expect you to be there. We all need to start telling the truth if any of us is actually the murder. See you there.

P.s. we're all meeting at Isabelle's favorite diner.'

I keep staring at the screen of my phone unable to react. A knot begans to grow inside my throat. Gulping down quickly, I swallow the knot thinking as I do remove it. ' Why do you lads want to hurt me? '

Shaking my head removing my train of thought, I place my phone back into my pocket, grab my keys, and head out to my car. As I get in the car, I notice a white rose. The same rose that I gave Isabelle when I took her to her school's prom. Pain gushes inside of me as tears well up in my eyes. 'No Haz... Don't cry...' Forcefully, I wipe the forming tears in my tears, and shove the rose in my car carparment.

My mouth lets out a deep sigh as I turn the engine on and start driving to the restaurant. My eyes stare up ahead on the road. The clouds look like they are turning grayer. A storm is probably coming...... Good.......

I see the sign ' Hunter's Steak House, ' and immediately pull over. Before I go inside I change into my over coat, and shake my curls around to cover my eyes as they were puffy.

Stepping inside the restaurant, I see the lads and Marisa all joined up at a table. An images flashes in mind of all of us and Isabelle sitting on the same table laughing our arses out when Louis fell out of his chair. I shake my head some more, not wanting to recall those memories ever again.

My body starts moving as I meet up with them. Silently, and rapidly I take the chair next to Louis and sit down.

No one says a word as if nothing wanted to be mention. Not a problem to me. I didn't feel like talking, or even being here. Though, I beg the differ with the rest of the lads. Especially Liam, who felt the urge of destroying this silence.

" We're glad you came Haz. " Liam finally spoke up. I weakly smile at him, not wanting to carry thus conversation. He smiled back at me, and quickly faced Zayn. I looked back down avoiding all the sounds ringing in my ears. After all this silence was continued.

" Lads, we need to talk. I know we haven't talked to each other since that meeting with the officer, but we have to. Even though we don't want to. " I looked up to see Niall finishing his statement that everyone seemed to hear. We all gave each other concerned looks before we nodded our heads in agreement. " Alright then, who wants to start? "

I let out a groan. Simply talking about the Isabelle's murder made chills run down my spin. I didn't want to think about this. No. I don't. Quickly vivid pictures of Isabelle appeared in my mind. The pictures where she was in pain and agony.

Her stomach covered in a massive puddle of blood.

Tears welled up in her eyes as a stream of blood trickled down her mouth.

Her knee mangled by the shard of pieces in her leg.

Her voice....

" I probably wont get out of this ali- "

" No!!! " Anger struck my body as I stood up from my chair. All heads turned to me in a dash.

" Harry what's wrong? " Marisa spoke up.

My eyes stared at them with pain. Mouthing, my words tumbled and tripped as they tried to speak. I needed to get out of here.... Now.

With no hesitation, I dashed to my car. I rapidly turned the car on and began to drive.

Screams of horrid pain ringed in my head. Rapid images of Isabelle dead in my arms stung my mind. ' ' You let her die Styles.... It was your fault! ' My conscience took the best of me as it started to yell at me even more. ' Die Harry Die! ' ' You shouldn't leave! ' ' Isabelle should of never been with you! ' Louder screams of pain filled my ears when more visuals of a bloody Isabelle filled my mind. ' You don't deserve her! ' ' Harry Help me! ' ' You call yourself a man! ' ' Please! Harry hel- '

" SHUT UP! "

I shouted at the top of my lungs.

I felt the car swirled as a thick light of heads appeared close to my face. My body stood still. Frozen. I couldn't move. Next thing I knew the car was spinning in the air. Still leaving me frozen.

Clash.....

Bits of pieces of glass struck out of my face and arms. My forehead was slit open as my nose bled rapidly. I was upside down. My whole car was upside down. My life was upside down. Wounded and sore both internally and physically. Feeling heavier an heavier, my lids were closing. I saw a bright light. Nothing seen before.....

' Please god.... Let me die. I don't need to live anymore..... I'm ready.... '

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