Tell Me A Secret

Chapter 14: In the Clutches of Darkeness

"You are so sick Kendall! You wanna try and steal what's mine?" Harry shouts and kicks him with his big black boot right in the stomach, winding Kendall even more.

I scream and run over to Harry, raising my fist to clock him in the face but the minute my hand reaches centimeters from his face, he grabs my fist with his hand. Having my knuckles meet his palm and his fingers almost touch my wrist.

He turns his head and looks at me while gripping my hand with so much force. I shout in pain as he tightens his grip more and more by the second, causing me to fall to the ground next to Kendall.

Harry starts to laugh as I fall to the ground, "You think you can just take a swing at me and succeed" He crosses his arms like he finds this funny.

"You are messed up" I scream at him.

"I'm sick? Baby do you know what he was going to do to you?" Harry arches his brow and crosses his arms looking over towards Kendall.

"Tell her Kendall, I'll give you 30 seconds to explain yourself." Harry crouches down and stares at Kendall who doesn't seem to make a noise.

"Alright then I'll take it for you," Harry begins before turning back towards me.

"You see, you thought that this was going to be your golden opportunity to leave me right? You thought this stranger was going to take you under his wing and take you to police station, right? You thought that by the end of the day you'd be sitting in your mansion sitting with your dad on the couch watching tv, right? Wrong. This so called "savior" was never going to take you to the cops darling. Isn't it a little strange that he helped you out of a car in a parking garage, you didn't even know where we were at. Maybe he was from our rival gang coming in to meet with us for this meeting we planned. Did you ever think what we were coming here for, they aren't on our side Avery. He was probably going to kidnap you and torture you worse than we have, and I wouldn't have came after you. Oh no cause Harry's wrong, right?" Harry says looking straight into my eyes explaining himself in exact detail.

"He's lying to you Avery" Kendall says between coughs as I sit there in a confused state. He was going to kidnap me and torture me? Why would he do that to me it makes zero sense.

"Oh am I lying to her Kendall? Am I really?" Harry leans down and quietly taunts.

"You're a piece of shit you know that Styles" Kendall takes everything he has and screams back at Harry.

"Oh don't get all defensive cause you know I'm right. You were going to take her from me, because your gang has a rival with me. Listen here you can't take what's mine and if I would've found out that you stole her I would've had you killed, oh wait" Harry keeps spitting out words too quickly for me to process.

"You're a liar Harry" I shout

"You don't believe me? Typical naïve Avery, thinking that everyone has some good in them" He chuckles.

"No Harry, I knew you were a lost cause from when it came to being good" I mutter

"Why don't you ask Kendall his last kidnap?" He says to egg on him.

"Shut up Harry" Kendall yells.

I look over at Kendall staring at Harry and he looks pissed.

"Who was it" I ask with tears starting to form.

"See I always am one step ahead of everyone. Meaning I know everything, last week you were wanted by Avery's dad's gang for kidnapping one of the gang members daughter. Hmm. Harry was right" Harry says chuckling.

My blood runs cold and I feel very uneasy all of a sudden. My dad has a gang?

"Don't listen to him Avery, he is a manipulative son of a bitch!" Kendall shouts

"Is it true" I ask for further explanation.

"Of course it is!" Harry laughs and sniffles slightly.

"Avery remember who this is! He kidnapped you, it doesn't make this any better." Kendall tries to plead but can barely speak at this point.

I don't know who to believe, was he really going to kidnap me? I wanna believe Kendall but Harry is so persuasive that it leaves me lost. I don't think Kendall would do something like that but I also don't know him that well.

Then again I don't know Harry as much as I think I do either.

"Fuck you Styles" Kendall mumbles to Harry.

Harry turns back to me with his solid features. His messy curls fold perfectly back out of his face while he turns and whispers to me.

"I may be a lot of things darling, but I'm not a bullshit liar." He mumbles while pulling his gun out of his waist band.

My breath leaves my body as he holds the black pistol in his hand pointing it at Kendall.

"I warned you once but you still decided to go behind my back Avery and escape from me" He mumbles looking at me still pointing the gun at Kendall and shooting him right in the forehead.

I scream the loudest I've ever heard my voice carry. I whip my head away from the gunshot that breaks through Kendall's skull a few inches in front of me.

My head falls into my hands and my knees curl to my chest. Harry just killed him, right in front of me.

Tears continue to fill my hands as I feel absolutely hopeless, I feel broken, and fatigued all because of Harry.

I cry my heart out and keep my back facing Kendall's lifeless body. My hands keep shaking and runs ice cold. It's almost like this room just dropped twenty degrees in temperature.

Harry forcefully grabs my arm and pulls me to my feet. He turns me around to Kendall's cold body draining of blood.

"You see this Avery?" Harry mutters in my ear, so close that I can feel his lips brushing against it. "Was it worth is Avery?" He adds

"Please stop" I mumble between tears.

"This was all you Avery, I may have pulled the trigger but you killed him with your words." He whispers

"You're a monster. You murdered an innocent guy that was going to help me!" I shout and try to push Harry away from me but he just pulls me right back.

"You don't believe me still do you? You think this an innocent man? Or was an innocent man?" he grabs my wrist and pulls me away and out of the room back down the hallway.

"Where are you taking me" I say in fear as his tight grip drags me through the hallway, leading me back to the stairs we first came up. Only this time I'm walking on my feet.

"Let go of me! You're a monster who deserves to rot in hell" I shout trying to push away from him.

"You are so dramatic sometimes" He says without budging a finger off me.

He grabs his phone out of his pocket with his one hand and dials someone.

"Hey Niall I need a little help can you meet me at the truck, I have Avery" Harry says into the phone.

"I don't want to be with you right now, let me go Harry" I scream pulling even harder but not getting him off of me.

Then Harry just stops walking.

"I didn't want to do this, but you leave me no choice" Harry says reaching into his pocket and getting a syringe.

I can't escape his grip and he stabs me right in the arm and injects the liquid into my arm, making me fall to the ground. And my only hope is that it makes me forget everything that just happened.

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