Chap. 27

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Ivey's P.O.V.

I woke up. I couldn't move. It looked so familiar. My hair was over my face. I looked around and realized I was tied to a pole. I was sitting on the ground. I stood up as I slid my arms up the cold pole. "You're finally awake. I thought I killed you. That would of been bad." I knew that voice. I looked around and saw him emerge out of the dark corner as he held an object in his hand. I couldn't tell what it was. I knew where I've seen this! Its coming back to me! He walked over and brushed his index finger across my cheek. My lips trembled. "Please, let me go." I whispered. "But we have to play one more game before you go." I looked at him. "Go?" "Yes. Go. You know. When you leave this earth, forever." I knew this was the night. The very night that I would die. My dream! Its from my dream! It was the future! Fuck! I saw the object he was holding being put up to my face. "Isn't this a beautiful knife?" I saw my reflection of my eyes in the blade of the knife. I had a bruise on the side of my left eye. "Please. Let me go." He shook his head. "I can't do that princess." He slid the cold knife down my cheek. A tear slid out of my eye. "Aww don't worry baby. I'll do it quick and painless." He gripped the knife handle. He pulled it back and I closed my eyes ready for the impact. I wanted a miracle to happen. I need Harry but... I just didn't know. I knew I was going to die. At least I left a note for Kyle and Harry. I could still feel Harry's lips on mine. This was it. I heard something slam. "Leave her alone!" I opened my eyes. A man with curls stood in the door way. "Why don't you fight for her?" Chris hissed. "I will and I'll take her back." Chris walked over to the man as he did the same and they started fighting. I knew Harry would. My miracle came true! I tried to move and get lose from the ropes. I heard a loud moan of pain. I couldn't tell who was down. I looked and saw him walk over to me and stand over me. He leaned down and I fell back down. Chris brushed the knife across my face. He pulled back and my eyes widened. He thrusted the knife down but something passed by and Chris was gone. I looked and Harry took Chris down. I saw Harry limp to me. "Harry." I whispered. He had the knife and he cut the ropes. I fell. I couldn't moved my legs or arms. Harry picked me back up. I saw his shirt. The Superman shirt. I looked up at him. "I'm your Superman. I needed to save you." I smiled. I hugged him. He moaned in pain. I pulled back. Chris cut Harry's side. I helped Harry out to the car. I got in the drivers side and turned the car on. I started to drive to the hospital. I grabbed Harry's phone and dialed the police. I heard gun shots. I screamed and laid my head down and came back up. I looked in the review mirror. Chris was following us and was shooting at us. I sped up and he shot again. "Switch me!" Harry screamed. I looked at him. "Are you crazy!? You're hurt!" I screamed. "Trust me!" I sighed. We switched places. Harry drove as I called the police again because the first time, I accidently hung up. "London Police Station." I heard a man say. "You have to help us! My ex boyfriend is chasing me and my boyfriend! He has a gun and shooting at us!" I yelled. "Ok, we have your location and we are on our way!" "Thank you!" I hung up. Another gun shot went off. "Ivey! Put your head down! Put your head between your knees!" I did. Harry was pressed back against his seat. "Please hurry. Please hurry." I whispered. I looked out Harry's window and Chris was pulled up next to us. "This bullet! This is for her!" He pointed at me. He loaded his gun. "Harry!" I screamed. "I can't go any faster!" He yelled. He pointed the gun at me. I realized I was sitting up. I saw something ahead of us. I looked. "Harry! Brakes!" He slammed on the brakes. My head flew forward and hit the dash board. I was knocked out.

Harry's P.O.V.

I slammed on the breaks and crashed into a police car. Chris did the same. We stopped. "Get out and put your hands above your head!" One officer shouted. I did and an officer pointed his gun at Ivey. "Ma'am! Get out! Ma'am!" I looked over and saw blood coming out of her head. "Ivey!" I yelled. "Sir! Please-" I cut him off. "Get an ambulance! Ivey!" I ran around the car limping and holding my side. "Sir!" I carried Ivey out of the car and laid her on the ground. I held her head. "Ivey! Ivey don't leave me! Ivey! I love you! Please don't leave!" I heard an officer speak. "Get an ambulance here now!" I was crying. "Ivey! Please!" I gently put my lips on hers. I pulled back. "Please. Please." I whispered. I saw her eye lids twitch. "Ivey!?" She moaned. "Harry?" Her eyes opened. "Ivey!" I brought her up to me and held her close. I heard the sirens. She weakly hugged back. "Ooowww." She moaned. I pulled back. "I'm sorry." I whispered. She wiped away the tear that fell down my cheek. "My Superman. You... You saved my life." She weakly said. I pushed her hair back. "I love you." I said. "I love you too." I carried her to the ambulance and we went to the hospital. Chris went to jail. We arrived to the hospital. We were put on beds and rolled to separate rooms. "Wait! I need her!" I yelled. A nurse held me down. "Sir, please keep calm. They need to see if anything was done seriously. She lost a lot of blood. They need to put some blood in her and see how badly she hurt her head. She will be put in the same room with you. Ok?" I nodded. She cleaned and bandaged my side. When she was done, the boys came in. "Hey! How bad did you hurt yourself?" Liam asked as they sat down. I pulled up my shirt and showed them the bandage on my cut. "Wow. Where's Ivey?" Niall asked. "They took her to put some blood in her and see if she did any damage to herself." I settled down and I could feel my eye lids getting heavy. I fell asleep.

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