Breaking & Healing(Camarry) a.u

Forty-Two: Questions.

I step out of the car, Harry by my side. Lauren holding Niall's hand.
We walk inside, the smell of sweat fills the air. I look around, already not wanting to be here. Harry grabs my hand, and starts to look around.

"Seriously, Camila. Every guy here is looking at you." He says, giving some guys glares.

I look seeing only about two or three guys looking my way. I laugh,"Been here for like a minute, and you're already jealous.." I raise a eyebrow, he shrugs.

"You're my girl. Mine, Camila. " He says, loudly since the music was blasting. I blush, hoping he didn't see.

"Harry I'll be right back," I say, wanting to get some water, my throat suddenly dry. He looks at me, with doubt.

"I'll come with you.." he says, about to stand up from where we were sitting at. But I didn't want to bother him, too much.

"It's fine, I'm just getting some water. I'll be right back." I say, with a reassuring smile. He nods, giving me a peck on the lips.

Making me smile, before I headed over to where the drinks were. When I was grabbing my water, somebody said my name.

"Camila?" I hear a voice ask. I turn around seeing Tyler. The guy, I seen at the restaurant.

"Hey..Tyler." I give him a kind smile. "Small world, huh?" He asks, with a chuckle.

I nod, "Yeah," I say, taking a sip of my water.

"You look very pretty, by the way." He smiles, I look down taken aback.

"Thanks, you do as well." I say, then realize what I had said.

He laughs,
"Oh, god. Sorry.." I say, between laughs. He shakes his head, "it's fine, thanks for the compliment." He teases, making me chuckle.

"Well, I gotta get back to my friends. See you later?" I say, with a friendly smile.

He nods, smiling. I walk back to the table, Harry was sat at with the others.

Seeing Lauren and Niall dancing, being a very obvious couple. I smile at her, looking back at Harry,

"I don't know if I've told you yet, but you look very beautiful, Camila." He smirks,

I blush. "I think it came up before." I giggle, "Well, I can't never say it enough." He says, with playful eyes.

We continue to talk-flirt-with each other.

I look seeing Niall talking to Tyler, as Lauren was dancing with Liam and Louis. What?

Is he one of the people Niall meeting up with to go against Dave?

Probably not, what am I thinking?

I shake my head at the stupid thought, as hours went by. Niall and Tyler were still talking.

Louis drunk dancing with strangers, Liam and Lauren was talking. Harry was drinking quite a bit, but he was still talking like a normal person.

I sigh, wanting to go home. Niall walks over grinning, while Tyler was right behind him. "We have a new member of our rebellion!" He shouts, too loudly. Making the other guys the shush him.

"His name is Tyler!" He says, Tyler stepping into the view of us.

I was shocked, but he really didn't seem the type to be around these kind of things. He looks like the 'good' boy type, to me. But whatever.

"Camila, hey." He grins, I wave still a bit shocked. Harry giving him, anything but a welcoming look.

This is going to be interesting.

Not.
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"I used to work for Dave, as undercover kind of thing. As I kept track of things, and who we traded with. But he started to threaten me, my family if I left. Which I was planning to do. He still thinks, I am working for him. I can help. I know when and how he's going to use the flash drive." Tyler says, with a reassuring look.

The others nodding, we were at Harry's apartment now. "Okay, so he doesn't suspect anything of you?" Liam asks, Tyler shakes his head. "Nope. Well I at least think he doesn't." He replies, with a hard look. Liam nods,"Okay, then. Welcome."
Liam, Niall and Tyler discussed the plans, Harry held my hand, rubbing his thumb comforting me.

"Are you tired?" He asks, I nod with a smile. He helps me, up. We walk to his room, I lay down on his bed. "Aren't you going to change?" He asks, with amused grin at how tired I was.

I shrug, covering up myself with his blanket. I heard shuffling, while I had my eyes closed. When the bed moved, and I felt Harry's shirtless chest against my back. "Goodnight, baby." He says.
"Night."
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"Leave me alone!" I scream, as I heard the footsteps come closer. "Who are you?" I ask, as I heard the shadow figure come closer. I scream again, feeling pain surge though my body. "Harry!" I scream.

Then all of a sudden, I seen myself-lifeless- my skin a sickly pale. Laying on the floor, as blood coming out of the while of my shirt on my stomach Harry was by my side, crying.
"I'm sorry, Camila. It's my fault. My fault. I love you so much, baby. I'm sorry." He says, holding my lifeless hand.

I wake up, my body covered in sweat. I was breathing hard, what was that? What did that mean? I was confused. Does these dreams mean something?

Was Harry going to shot, and die in front of my eyes?
Or was I going to die? I didn't even know anymore. I was interrupted from my thoughts as my phone lit up.