~Take Off~ ( Liam Payne Fan Fic)

Chapter 22

Here Mary!

Heres some Violence..

Kinda..

HAHA!

-Haley

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Saturday- 10:56 P.m

Marys Pov;[;

I stirred, on the cold floor, with Harry behind me. It was time, bro. It was time.

We stood up carefully, we went to go get Liam, we walked in his room, and he was awake with.. the switch blade?!

Did he have the same plan as us?!

Proboly, hes a smart kid. He Hugged me, and i almost died. Man i missed that boy, alot. He gave me a small peck, and we were off. We tippy-toed al the way to her room. We all looked at eachother, she was awake, on a laptop. Great.

We snuck behind her, and being my clumsy self, of course Fell.

Yes, i fell. In the middle of a stakeout. I could of costed us our lives. She turned around with complete shock, and horror all over her face. She stood up and took a swing at Harry, but Harry.. Knocked her out. SCORE BABY! He did a little 'Touchdown' dance. Wow, never let that kid dance. He almost hit me and Liam in the face. Way to go. She was out cold, like the heartless stone she was. Liam got her cell phone and called 911. He told them the address, and where in the house we were, the police-man told us to stay put. We did so. Not moving a muscle. Barely even breathing. I was happy we were done with her. She soon would be in jail, and me and Liam could go back to normal, without anyone ruining us. We all had a group hug, and then heard sirens outside. Yay! They busted the locked front doors, and barged inside the small room we were in. The police men asked us all kinds of stupid, and pointless questions. Like, 'Did she hurt you?' Of course she hurt me, you dumbfuck. I didnt hurt myself, now did I?! Wow, they were dummies. They put us in an ambulance, so we could go to the hospital, to make sure nothing was broke. I think a few ribs were cracked. They hurt like hell. We soon arrived at the Hospital, and we were really close to our houses's. Thank Goodness. Nope, nothing broken, just a few bruised ribs, and scratches. Liam was fine, and so was Harry. Thank god.

Well, we were troopers.

Me and Liam sorted things out.

And Im moving in with him and the boys, tomorrow.

Fun!