Only You [H.S.]

Chapter 5

HARRY

I woke up with a splitting headache and I didn't know why. I got up and got some pain killers. I saw a note on the fridge that my mom left, 'Went to work, there's some pizza in the freezer for tonight. Have a good day -Love Mom'. I smiled and went back up to my room. Good thing it was Saturday. It has been 4 days since Emma hasn't been around, not that I was upset or anything, I was glad she wasn't around.

I played my 'Call Of Duty' game and munched on some food, when Louis called me. I picked up my phone to answer. I couldn't believe what Lou said on the phone, "What! are you kidding me?" He confirmed it on the other end. I told Lou I had to go and put the phone down with anger.

"Now they've gone way too far" I turned my game off and grabbed my jacket and hopped in my Audi. I drove like a maniac to the place me and the boys were last when we were looking for Emma. I parked my car at the end of the road and jumped out. I jogged to the shed that we saw when we were last up here. To my luck I didn't see any cars around so I quickly ran up to the shed door and saw if it was locked. It wasn't, good. I opened the door being very cautious, for someone could jump out at me with a gun, or worse a knife, those hurt the most.

I didn't find Emma in the shed which was great, I looked around a bit more to see if I could find her. The place was for nut jobs, everything wasn't so clean, and they did their work dirty. It made me sick, for all they do to poor people they bring down here or God knows where. They treat them like shit, rape them, sexually assault them, possibly kill them, MAYBE just maybe they'll let them go free if the person promises NOT to tell anyone, and not the police.

The police have been looking for these nut jobs for ages and could never find them. Ever since Zayn left school and became an asshole to everyone, he's been in a bad crowd, and he owned the crowd too, which was worse.

I kept looking around but still couldn't find anyone. This was useless, she's gone and they probably killed her already. Just as I was about to leave I heard a muffled sound coming from a big box in the corner. Guess i forgot to check that box. I walked over and tried opening the box but it was nailed shut, with some breathing holes on top for whoever was inside could breath and suffer. What fuckers, they could have put her in a better place then this smelly ass box.

For my luck when I opened the box finally from getting the damn nails loose, it was Emma. She looked fine, but you never know really when someone's fine or not after they've been kidnapped.

I undid her mouth rag and untied her wrists and ankles so she could move, but it almost hurt to see her like this. She looked at me with teary eyes, her big blue eyes started to fill up with water and she just broke down. I couldn't help but give her a hug.

"Come on, we need to get out of here, who knows when they're going to come back." I quickly pick her up in my arms bridal style, but before I could even leave there was Zayn, in the doorway. Damn, just my luck!

He just gave me a death glare, "And where do you think you're going with her?....Harry..." Yeah of course he'd know my damn name, wish he forgot, like he forgot the time he killed someone or when he gets drunk and causes damage to people or does drugs and ends up some place that he doesn't even know. That's why I strongly dislike Zayn Malik, he's a natural dick head.

"None of your business, and we're leaving, you can't keep my sister here.." I growl, he's really pissing me off with these questions as well and that smart ass look he gives you along with the smart ass response.

He looks at me with an entertaining look, as usual and just blocked the door. Well this isn't good for me, and I sure as hell don't want to start a fight here either. I don't fight unless I have to, and this isn't the kind of fight I'm really up for either. "Zayn....please move, this is wrong and you can't keep us both here either." He looked at the both of us and grinned, that evil grin that I so want to punch in his face so bad. I can't stand him!

"Oh...but I can, you're on my property so..heh I guess that means, you're my property now." He starts moving toward us, this wasn't good and I need to do something NOW. All I could think of was knocking him out and then running back to the car and getting the hell out of here. It was getting dark though, and I hope I can find my way back to the car.

I put Emma down safely and crack my knuckles, this is going to be a mess I just know it. I see his arm moving behind his back, damn he picked something up, I can't win against him when he has a weapon, it would be better with fist fighting because I know I can kick his ass at that, but knives or guns? No fucking way.

"Come on Zayn, don't cheat now, this isn't football." I smirk slightly trying to play along and maybe get his mind off of it, and maybe he'll put it down. "Oh Harry you're so typical, you know I don't play football anymore....I'm a fighter...killer..survivor..." He smirks pulling out the knife from behind his back, great! I'm dead, I just know it.

"And what are you Harry?....You're nothing....you couldn't stay alive for one day without food or water, but me...Oh I can...because I know how to hunt and find food, you don't....I'm better at this kind of stuff..just give up." There was no way I was giving up. I wasn't going to die here, no way, NOT HERE.

I ran at him catching him off guard and punching him in the face, he stumbled back, but I wasn't done with him quite yet. I then sneaked behind him kicking him in his knees so he would bend. He got up pretty quickly and started swinging his knife at me, but lucky enough for me I'm good at dodging things. Thank you dodge ball for all those years of practice!! I punched him in the gut and kneed him in the face, blood was all over his face dripping on the dirty floor. I didn't care, now that he was down, here was my chance. I took the knife away from him and threw it across the room so he couldn't get to it. I went and picked up Emma, rushing out of there, I can't waste one second, I have to get out of here.

I finally got to the dirt path, it was kinda dark outside, Emma was kinda heavy, but I couldn't stop now, I had to keep going. There were trees everywhere, it's like a maze. For some reason I couldn't find my way, I went on this trail last night, and this afternoon, why can't I remember how to get back now? This was only pissing me off even more.

Then I finally saw a sign saying 'This Way To Road' thank God for that sign or I would've ever gotten out of here. All of a sudden i felt a sharp pain in my stomach, it hurt like a mother fucker too. I kept moving brushing the pain away from my thought, and there it was again, this time it knocked me down on the ground, and Emma slipping from my arms falling on the ground beside me. Emma was out cold, which I didn't know why, she was fine before. I looked down and there it was pouring out, blood, gushing from my abdomen. Great I got shot, but by who? I have to think of something, I grab Emma's shirt collar and start to drag her and crawl my way back, I wasn't going to die here.

I then hear another gunshot, that wasn't good, who the hell is firing the gun? I don't need to know that's for sure, all I need to focus on is getting the hell out of here and back home. I start crawling when someone steps on my hand "AHH!!" The heal digged in my hand and it hurt so bad, my hand started to bleed, talk about a terrible night. I look up to see who stepped on my hand.

"Hello, Harry..." My mouth drops open, It can't be.