Saved (a harry styles fan fic)

Part 21

Ally's POV

The cool breeze nipped at my nose as my eyes fluttered open. I was wrapped in Harry's protective arms all night long. I slyly wriggled out of his warm grasp and sat up, beginning to hide our supplies behind a large green dumpster. I didn't know if we would be returning to this forsaken ally, so i made sure I hid our supplies in a place I wouldn't easily forget. As I was folding up the tattered blanket, I noticed harry standing behind me.

"Morning." I greeted him.

"Morning, love." He answered with a sweet kiss on my lips.

"So, I was thinking that we should swing by my flat today. And get some money and stuff so we could plot out our next move." Harry suggested.

"Yea.. But we definitely got to be careful, Harry. They could see us at anytime."

"Yea. We'll go as soon as you're ready. I'm just going to sneak in, and sneak out."

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Harry and I finally arrived at his flat building. Seeing as we had no car, bike, or money for a taxi, we had to walk all the way there. Risking being seen, I might add.

Harry and I pranced up the stairs and made our way to his flat. But as we ventured closer, harry noticed the door had already been left slightly ajar.

"What the..." He trailed off.

He cautiously pushed the door opened and pressed his pointer finger to his lips, signaling me to stay quiet. Harry kept his body in front mine, shielding me from potential danger. We slowly entered the flat, as loud voices became more obvious to us. And right as we began to turn around and leave, out from the bedroom, walked Charlie and his band of assholes.

"Look what we have here." Said Charlie with an evil chuckle, "grant?" He snapped as Grant ran up to Harry and pinned him on the ground, repeatedly pounding his face.

"Get the girl! The girl!!" Screamed Charlie at his other men.

"RUN!! ALLY RUN!! I'LL COME BACK FOR YOU! RUN!" Harry shouted at me. And with one last look at the boy I loved, I sprinted away not looking back. Tears flooded my cheeks after a large amount of twists and turns around the streets of London, all the way to Kaleanne's flat.

I vigorously knocked on her door and she swung it open soon after.

"Oh my god are you okay?!" She said while taking me into a hug. I began to ball even harder now as I held my friend close to me.

"Here, come in come in. Have a seat." She said as we sat on the couch, "now, Ally, what in the hell is wrong?"

I proceeded to tell her the entire story of the past couple months in deep detail. She nodded, listening to me the entire time, telling the story through sniffles and sobs.

"Listen Hun, this is what we're gonna do; I've been looking for a roommate anyway, so you're gonna stay with me, okay? Little by little we can secretly get your stuff out of your flat. We'll get you a new job and everything. You can completely start over." She suggested.

"That sounds great, Kaleanne. Thank you so much, for being an amazing friend." I hugged her again.

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Kaleanne's spare bedroom was really cozy. Especially considering I spent last night on the cold hard floor of a secluded ally.

"Oh my god," I said out loud while sitting up straight, "what about harry?!" My hands flew up to my head to rub my temples. I need to find him. I don't know where the hell he could be, but I'll find him. I have to.

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The next day, I slyly snuck back over to harry's flat. This time, the door was not left cracked, but left wide open. I walked in and the scene shocked me. There was stained blood lining the white carpet and a small table knocked over near the stains. The blood showed a trail leading up to the doorway, as if someone had been dragged away. My knees became weak as I fell to the floor, my tears once again flowing down my rosy cheeks. I don't know who's blood it is, so I hang on to the hope that harry is still alive. But dear god, that's allot of blood. And it is right in the spot that harry was attacked.

I ran out of his flat and sat down in the car I was currently borrowing from Kaleanne. There was only one other thing I could think to do, to find Harry again...