Rebel // Styles

four.

previously on Rebel:

I slightly lean against the door and it collapses to the ground, dust everywhere (a/n: I think it went that way)

"Keira..." Harry says.

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Oh fuck.

"Hah, hi Harry. Ha." Fuck.

"Keira. I'll be back in a while, Jai, one.second" He says gritting his teeth, his jaw tightening.

Oh shit. He comes in and closes the door,

"Keira, if you snoop one more fucking time, I'll do exactly what I'd do if you would have escaped. Understand?" He says, leaving me terrified.

"I-I um- I uh yeah, yes " I stutter.

"Good. Now fucking sit on the bed, and stay there."

I don't answer. He leaves and I sit on the bed sighing. I just had to knock down that door.

It might seem stupid, but the thought of knocking down a fucking door made me feel kind of overweight. Back at school I got bullied for being fat. I lost a few pounds. I've told no one that I have become anorexic. I could practically see my bones but I was proud.

I'm proud, but I'm still fat. I take laxatives everyday. Harry doesn't know though.

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I sneak through Harry's cabinet. I wonder why he has laxatives though. Was he anorexic too?

I stick my finger up my throat before taking the laxatives and puke over the toilet. I grip the edges of the toilet and take gum afterwards. While I swallow the laxative pill. I hear a voice. Harry. Fuck.

"Keira, what is that." He says calmly, his eyes closed.

"I- um- laxa- Advil." I stutter once again. Screw my stutters.

"Advil? Keira did you just take laxatives?!" He booms, his face going red.

"N-no" I say.

"Why." He ignores my last comment, calming down.

"Fine. If you really want to find out. I'm anorexic. Fucking anorexic, are you happy now?" I cry running to "my" room.

I hear footsteps behind me.

"Why, Keira, why? Why are you forcing yourself to have a terrible life?"

"Because I can! Can't you just fucking kill me already!?" I scream.

"Keira don't say that. You know I can kill you. You now I'm not afraid to."

"Than do it" I reply.

He doesn't reply. He just walks out, slamming the door.

I can't believe him.
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"Keira, we're going out."

"To where?" I ask.

"Killing spree" He says.

"Hell no" I mutter.

"I'm just kidding" He raises his hands in the air.

"We need to meet a.. friend"

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When we were at this "friend's" house. Harry calls a name.

"Jake!" He screams.

The guy comes out.

"Did you get the stuff?" Harry asks.

I snicker in my head. "The stuff".

"Yes."He says handing him a black box

"Six guns, two grenades, three bombs and ten packs of bullets. " Jack says.

"Oh my fucking-"

"Okay you've been cursing way too much today" Harry looks at me.

"I got influenced." I answer harshly.

"Well good thing I find that attractive." He smirks.

"Shut up." I roll my eyes.

When Harry gets outside, two men come up to him.

"Long time no shoot" They smirk.

Before I know it, the men shoot.

"Fuck!" Harry screams , grabbing me and running away.

It was too late, the bullet hits Harry in the arm.

I was crying, for a criminal.

I run to the car and the rain decides it was a perfect time to pour. Thunder booms and I groan in desesperation, staring at the unconcsious body. I do the first thing that comes to my mind. I take Harry's phone and surprisingly, it had no passcode

(a/n: this part is similar to Redemption so creds to this part to ZerriesGap)

I call Zayn.

"Hello?" His voice says.

"Zayn!" My voice is weak.

"Harry's, Harry's fainted, he got shot in the arm!" I rush.

"Okay, stay calm, where are you?" He answers

"Um, Jennievie Avenue (a/n idek)"

"Okay, we're coming! Meet us at Silore Avenue! Make sure you lose whoever shot Harry!"

Oh my, I forgot about them. I step on the small pedal and the car moves. It's speeding through streets. I look at the mirror and the other men aren't there. Okay, now, Silore Avenue.

"There it is!" I say outloud.

I see Zayn there with the rest of the group.

"Okay let's go to his house and we'll fix this."

"Have you ever heard of a hospital?" Louis remarks and gets in the driver's seat.

"Okay then, go to the hospital near Harry's house."

Once we get there, the doctor brings him to the E.R.

"How come nobody knows what you guys look like?" I whisper to Liam.

"Because we kill everybody that finds out" He whispers back.

Oh.

A/N: OKAY THIS SUCKS SORRY