Soulmate Tattoo (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 53

Um wtf Zayn leaving?! I know I haven't updated in a while and I'm sorry for that but I've been pretty busy with school and another story that I actually know where I'm going with. It's called Run and you guys should check it out:) Here we go then:)

Lotus's P.O.V.

The halls are silent as the young doctor wheels me out. I keep holding my breath every time we turn down another hall.

"Where is everybody?" I whisper, only making my words audible for the doctor to hear.

"I'm not entirely sure." The doctor says, worry laced between his words.

My thoughts vanish completely as a high pitched scream sounds.

"What was that?"

As soon as the words leave my mouth, I wish they didn't.

"Hello."

Sam walks right in front of us, a young African American nurse in a choke hold by him with a gun to her head. She's crying hard and it makes me sick, I hate the sound of crying more than ever now.

"Well Lottie, you look just dandy don't you! Doctor Grant, do you remember anything I told you?"

So Grant is his name, that's the only thing I can wrap my head around right now. What did Sam tell him?

Before I can say or do anything, the sound of the gun goes off and I feel blood dripping down my forehead.

Not my blood.

I scream at the top of my lungs as Dr. Grant falls down, smacking his head on mine in the process. Sam quickly points the gun at me, the nurse still in his grasp as he runs over to me.

"Stop screaming or I'll shoot you bitch!" He screams.

I feel tears falling down my cheeks as I shake my head and whisper, "Kill me."

"What?"

"I said kill me. Please, I'm begging. Just kill me already!"

Sam points the gun back at the nurse, "get up!" He screams at me.

I should've known, they will never kill me, I'm money to them.

I stand up, not wanting to piss him off anymore than I already have. He quickly shoots the nurse in the head and throws her to the side, making me jump, but not at all shocked in the slightest, considering I've seen this too many times.

I stop in the middle of the hall, hugging my chest as it burns. The burn keeps on getting more and more intense, Sam notices as I look down and see my tattoo burning.

"No! Shit, no!" He yells grabbing my arm and pulling me forward. The burning won't go down though, it won't stop, it keeps getting more and more intense, until it keeps at a constant and I stop in my tracks.

"Lotus." I hear the thick British accent from behind me. Sam and I both stop, turning around to see Harry.

I smile, I don't know what comes over me. But, I smile. Not because I know that I am going to be rescued by Harry, but because in this moment, with Sam holding my arm, and Harry standing in front of me, tears running down my face, I finally know what to do.

All this time I've been thinking that Harry and I would work out. That he would be my Prince Charming, I would get away from Sam, I would be out of this business. When really, deep down, I know the truth. This will never be over. No matter what I do, they will always be chasing me. There are no cops here, I don't hear the sirens, even if the cops did put them in jail, they have so many business partners, I would never be free.

Deep down I knew this; that I would never be free.

I turn around to Sam while he's in shock and grab his gun, he stands with his arms up as I point the gun at him.

"You have ruined my life, you have ruined my destiny, and I will never forgive you for that." I cry, the gun shaking in my hands. I know I'm making the right decision. Never once did I think that I would be standing in a hospital, about to kill someone.

Especially if that someone, was myself.

I quickly turn the gun around and point it at my head, hearing footsteps running towards me in slow motion and Harry screaming.

"Good bye." I whisper, before everything goes black.
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