Louis winced as the blade cut his shirt and abdomen.
"You fucking bitch." He spat.
The world seemed to go in slow motion. Louis charged for me. I ducked and rolled out of the way. Shoots were fired, just grazing Niall's shoulder. Zayn grabbed Louis and punched his face. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Niall coming at me. I turned and tossed the knife, hitting him directly in the chest. Everything stopped. Niall fell to the ground with a thud. Another shot was fired, hitting Louis.
"Fuck." he cursed
He fell to the ground. I ran over to Zayn, he held me. Not only are we bank robbers, now we're murderers.
***
"Cat calm down Please."
"I can't! I fucking killed someone"
"I did too" Harry interrupted
"But you're use to this!"
Accepting how right I am, he shut up.
"You have to admit, they way you threw that knife was cool." Coochie implied
A shy smile spread across my lips. It did feel good though.
"Now we have to go."
Our attention shot to Zayn.
"We have to get to a hotel or something."
"How will we look paying for a hotel with 4 million dollars"
"Stop being a fucking downer Styles. I got this."
In the car we drove to a hotel. Everyone was quite. My fingers locked with Zayn's in the front seat. We drove for what seemed like hours. Finally we stopped, but not in front of a hotel. It was a gas station. I looked to see Zayn roll a ski mask over his head, I grabbed mine out of the glove department. I looked back to Harry and Choochie.
"Keep your heads down!" I said cocking my gun.
I knew my place in these situations, Zayn gets the money while I stand behind the counter and watch. We got out the car and walked to the door.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
He rolled his mask up alittle I did the same and leaned in a kissed him.
"Lets go."
We busted the doors open.
"Put your hands up!"
I went behind the counter. I held my gun close to the guy's head. His shaky hands fumbled with the money as he loaded Zayn's bag. Once it was full, we ran to the door. Harry was already in the drivers seat, and Choochie had already opened the door. We got in and sped off.
"That was amazingly scary" Choochie laughed.
"Yeah." I breathed
--Zayn's POV--
I won't lie Cat was a natural when it came to this. I looked back to see her leaning on her friend's shoulder, both sleeping.
"She's better then Alex."
I glared at Harry.
"Face it she is. Alex would be home counting the money, not robbing the bank with you, not throwing knifes."
I looked at my shoes. It's a sad truth. As much as I love Alex, she wasn't this exciting.
--Flash Back--
"I will have nothing to go with your crimes!" she screamed
"Babe I need you!" I said handing her a gun
"I can't Zayn. I'll have to see you at home."
She then drove away. She doesn't know how hard this is.
--End of Flashback--
"I know you miss her mate."
I nodded. My thoughts were directed to Cat. I remember I used to watch her dance. How amazing she was. I didn't mean to ruin her life literally over night, I never wanted it to go this far.
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Bonnie and Clyde
FanficCat is a dance teacher, well she was until Zayn got a hold of her. He needs to get out of New York and she needs to go back to Jamaica. He'll help her and she'll help him. Cat's a nice girl and Zayns a bad boy. Will these opposites attract?