Criminal // h.s

18

Have you ever had the feeling at the pit of your stomach because you know something is going to go wrong. Or that feeling when you miss one step while you're walking down the stairs, how your heart beat starts speeding up because you thought you were going to fall.

Well that's how I felt when Harry said he was going to walk out to see if the cops were gone. After a few seconds of him walking out I heard a loud gunshot making me gasp.

I'm scared to get out of this bathroom.

I'm scared to see the blood.

I'm scared to see whoever got shot take their last breath and the look of pain or regret in their eyes because they don't want to die.

I stepped back from the door and just heard the silence.

It was so silent.

I should go out... Just to check and then maybe I can make a run for it and star a new life. I know I'm always thinking big but it's just I don't want to live like this.

I want to forget about everything.

My shaky hand reaches for the door knob and I turn it revealing the gruesome scene that was now in front of my sight.

Harry was standing with a shocked expression in his face and in one hand a small gun.

In the floor there were two police men dead on the ground, one on top of the other and small puddle of blood.

"What did you?" I scream tears quickly blinding my vision.

"I-I didn't mean to." Harry chokes while tears already streaming down his face.

"That was a good one, oh and tears too?" I scoff at his dumb attempt to look like the innocent one in this situation.

He wipes the tears of his cheeks and grab runs to the room. He comes out with his phone and a backpack.

He grabs my arm and I push him away. "Don't touch me." I demand and he sends me a death glare. "Shut the fuck up," he breathes "you already got me pissed enough do you really want to make me more angry?" He raises an eyebrow and I shake my head eyeing the gun in his pocket.

"Are you ready?" He asks and I furrow my eyebrows.

Ready for what?

"We're making a run for it. Run to the car. Don't stop running no matter what."

This reminds of the time in the hotel...

"H-"

"No! Shut up, I don't want to hear it. This time I won't hesitate to kill you Kylie!"

"Oh really?" I laugh, "I know where this is going Kylie for fucks sake. When I say run or I'll shoot your leg and I'll carry you myself." He threatens.

"C'mon." He says and before I know it we start running.

Once we were outside the apartment and building we run towards the car which was surprisingly pretty close to the building.

"Get in." Harry orders but I just stand there looking at the ground causing Harry to grumble something under his breath I wasn't able to catch before opening the car door and pushing me in the car with so much force that my head hit the seat really hard. Great now I have a headache. I hope this car gets crashed.

"Yeah and I hope you shut your mouth before I staple those pretty lips of yours together." He says making me realize that I said the last thing out loud.

"Enjoy the car ride babe." He smirks. Bipolar much?!

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"Kylie." Harry's voice awakens me. I fell asleep during the car ride, the silence was boring me to death.

"I'm awake." I respond with a sullen pout.

"Where are we?" I ask before yawning and stretching out my limbs as I hoped out of the car.

"In the middle of nowhere. Literally." He says with the biggest grin then continues "No one will ever finds us and best thing ever you can try to escape but I don't know where you're going to go because there are just trees and water."

I gulp as he walks over to me and wraps his arms around me tightly.

"No one will ever find us..."

Once the hug is over I start walking in a direction where we came from. He lets out a loud chuckle. "Really love you're just going to walk away?" I ignore his words and continue walking towards an unknown destination.

After a few minutes I heard thunder coming from the sky making me jump. Before I know it, it starts raining. Not like little droplets of water I mean like pouring rain.

I hear the sound of an engine slow down next to me and I start walking faster.

"Come on Kylie get in the car it's raining." Harry orders but I just continue walking.

"Why are you driving?"

"Because I know your stubborn ass will take a while before getting the car and if you haven't noticed it's pouring."

He's right. I continue walking ignoring his protest.

"If you don't get in I'm going to hit you with this car."

"So hit me." I shrug, he's bluffing he's probably going to get out his car and just drag-

My thought was cut off as a powerful force makes me collide with the ground. I can't describe the pain I feel in my legs as I try to stand up but I can't.

It almost like a burning sensation in my lower part of my body and I couldn't do anything to stop it.

Did my legs break?

Please God no.

"I can't stand up. It hurts, help!" I scream.

"Harry please. " I plead with tears already rolling down my pink colored cheeks staining them.

"Told you I was going to hit you." Harry says getting out of the car and walking over to me.

He carries me bridal style and softly puts me in the car. He drives back to the location where we first were. "You see what you fucking make me do." He groused getting out of the car and opening the car. He carries me bridal style once more but this time inside a small house that I didn't notice until he kept walking away from the car.

"Who's house is this?" I whisper and he glares at me. "None of your business." Well then.

"C'mon lets get you cleaned up." He walks in the house and lays me down on the couch.

Now the house itself seemed like it was in pretty good condition. The walls weren't chipped and it has a nice color to it.

"How are your legs feeling?" He takes a seat in a stool and starts unbuttoning my pants.

"What are you doing?" I panic and he rolls his eyes, "I'm going to put your legs in a cast so they can heal up. Your bones didn't break and I know because if I would've hit you harder they would've probably broke but I didn't. You're going to be in pain for the next two weeks or so until they heal up."

Once he wraps the bandage around each of my legs creating a cast he hands me some pills which I'm guessing are pain killers and a glass of water.

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This week has been so eventful omg I can't even.