'Wake up darling...' A distant voice keeps finding its way inside my head.
I mumble 'leave me alone' as loud as I can 'just five more minutes Harry please' I slowly twist around but a sharp pain on my side stops me from doing so.
'Oh you wish it was Harry but sadly you're going to have to do with me for now' the weird voice tells me 'actually I think you'd find me to be very good company' I could hear the smirk in his voice.
I lift my eyelids open but they felt so heavy 'what have you done to me?' I ask.
'Nothing much really, I've only just drugged you but that's only because we had to get you out of that hospital without Harry noticing' he answers 'and you were shot, if you remember'
'What? Why was I in the hospital?' But then it all comes back to me. The park. Zayn. Harry. Niall.
'Please don't do this' I mumble.
'Oooh poor Megan always in trouble' he says 'you shouldn't have got caught up with the wrong people then babe' he touched my cheeks and I try my best to move back.
My eyes finally open to reveal black wallpaper surrounding us. Zayn, sitting on the chair.
'Ahhhh finally the drugs wearing off as I can see' Zayn smirks.
'Are you sure he's even going to find us here? What exactly did you tell him?' A voice from behind booms inside the empty room.
A girls voice.
'Babe, lift Megan up, sit her straight' he orders her.
'Urgh fine whatever' a small figure walks towards me. Crystal.
'Why are you here' I question 'you were supposed to me my friend'
She lifts me up and props me against the back of the wall, tying my hands down with ropes.
'I was SUPPOSED to be your friend but I wasn't so...' She answers, tying her wavy hair back into a ponytail.
'Come here babe' he gestures his hands towards his lap, where Crystal sits.
'You know I like it when your hair is down right?' He tells her
'But my hair is so puffy and curly, it's horrible' she moans.
He kisses her slowly, untying her hair smoothly.
He then stands up and walks towards me 'I don't want to hurt you but Harry leaves me no choice' he strokes my arm.
He then leans down and reveals a knife that was in his side pocket.
'Please Zayn you don't have to do this!' I shout.
He then carves a red line on my shoulder with the tip of his knife, I shut my mouth trying not to scream. Or maybe I should scream.
'I promise to try not to hit a vein' he tells me.
'HELP' I scream 'ANYONE THERE PLEASE HELP ME'
'No one can hear you...we're in the middle of nowhere' Crystal says from behind.
He lunges the knife into my thigh causing me to wince back in pain.
'Owwww please Zayn, please stop' he smirks. Oh how I hate that smirk of his.
I cry in pain as he laughs.
He stands up leaving the knife where he placed it. And grips my hand, twisting it around causing it to snap. I cry in pain as he lets go.
'I think that's enough for now' Crystal says from behind.
'You've done enough damage' she says again. He walks towards her leading her out of room, shutting the door behind him.
'You can't just leave me here like this' I shout.
I try to loosen the ropes that were tied
around my arms but the pain in my hand wouldn't let me.
I was feeling faint again...I was losing a lot of blood from my leg.
'ZAYN!' I shout 'PLEASE' I cry softly pressing my head back on the wall.
'Please...' I whimper.
My eyes flutter closed and then open again.
The door on the back of the room opens and two figures run towards me.
'Harry?' I whisper.
He rips the ropes off my arms and lifts me up.
'Am I dreaming or dead even?' I question.
'Not even close' he answers.
Niall rushes towards my side.
'She's lost a lot of blood, he's stabbed her thigh and her hands broken' Harry tells Niall.
'We need to get that knife out before it does more damage then it has' Niall warns.
Harry nods and places me down again.
'This is going to hurt Megan, I'm sorry, I'll do it quickly' he assures me.
Niall grabs my hand and squeezes.
He grips the handle and pulls it out with force.
I scream in pain as it releases its grip on my skin.
'I'm sorry' he says again.
Harry then removes his belt and wraps it around my thigh, tightening it.
'We need to get her out of here' Niall says.
'Well that would ruin all the fun now wouldn't it...' Zayns voice echoes in the hollow room.
We all turn around to see Zayn, holding on to a gun, smirking 'now who's ready to play a game?'
(This is a very late chapter but it's up and running haha)
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Regrets (Harry Styles Fanfiction)
FanfictionWhen Harry's best friend Niall decides to destroy their friendship, Harry is forced to go against the one he loves. Harry doesn't date. But Megan doesn't want anything else, she wants someone who can take care of her, her whole life. What if that so...
