Bad and British [H.S] *EDITED*

Chapter 43 *EDITED*

You have to watch that video!!! It's No control, animated video!! I'm laughing and crying at the same time!! I need jesus

Harry's P.O.V

"No!" I yell, as I struggle to get out of zayns' tight grip.

"No! don't hurt her!" I yell again.

"Shut your filthy mouth" zayn says

"You don't fucking tell me what to do"

Kate is tied up to a pole. she is injured, badly injured. Blood is dripping down her lips, nose. she is unconscious.

I see a man coming towards her.

Garfield.

he touches her skin.

"Get your filthy hands off her!" I yell. his eyes turn towards me.

"She is my daughter I can do anything with her" He simply says

My body is hurting too.. since I had this terrible fight with Garfields' people.

Garfield walks closer to me.

"You won't see your love ever again" he spits. As he punches my face.

"You can hurt me as much as you want, but don't hurt her" my voice coming out all shaky.

Garfield just laughs.

"That was so romantic" he says as he claps his hands, then he pull out a black shiny gun from his pocket. my throat went dry. He points it toward me.

"Do it! What are you waiting for? do it! You fucking animal! do it!" I shout.

He laughs again..

"No, I don't think I would waste my bullet on you" he says as he aims toward Kate.

"Don't Garfield, don't kill her.. You can't do this! Fucking stop!" I yell at the top of my throat.

He pull the trigger and it hits Kate right on her chest

I wake up, and look at Kate she is awake, Her expressions...worried.

"Are you okay?" she worriedly asks "You kept yelling my name, so I thought that maybe I should stay awake" she adds.

"It was just a bad dream" I breath.

"It's okay" she says as she rubs her hand on my shoulder.

"Kate, I love you, I can't loose you too" I whisper as I pull her to my chest.

"it's okay" she says again as she pulls away. "I'll get some water for you" she gets up and leave.

I love Kate, I need to protect her. I need to protect her from her fucking filthy father. I didn't told her that her father is the one. She knows about zayn now, don't know what she is going to do with him.

This dream felt so real. I'm scared that it might happen for real. I'm fucking scared.

Kate comes back with water.

"Here" she says. I take the glass from her hands and drink the water as Kate gets on the bed and looks at me.

"What kind of a dream was it?" she asks.