-Escape-

Chapter 11

**I know that the song has absolutely no connection to this chapter whatsoever, but I thought it sounded nice in the background

If you can find some hidden connection, then good for you! You get a gold star!

I hate when I see other people do this, but I just wanted to say thanks.

For some reason my little story got like 3 more readers, so that made me smile

I’m used to my friend Grace being the only one reading my fanfics because as my friend she is entitled to tell me that I have at least some talent in writing and read every single chapter I post no matter how much she hates vampire fanfictions. ( I LOVE YOU GRACIE!!)

 So it was nice to know that there are actually some people out there who are actually reading this out of choice, not because of my constant complaining.

so yeah, thats it :)

-Alex**

**JADE'S POV** 

I wobble away form the two boys, my legs barely carrying me out of the room. I sank down against the wall outside and burried my face in my hands. I had started all of this, if i just hadn't pissed Harry off, if I had just left Zayn alone earlier then everything would be how it was.

A loud scream erupted from the room nextdoor to me so I curled up in a ball and squeezed my eyes shut. I knew that Harry was mad and that Zayn didnt stand a chance, I knew who was losing and that Harry didn't have any mersey when he got like this.

You love him, you love him.

I hear Zayn scream and a loud crash. I slowly open the door and peak through the crack. I saw a broken bed with a very pained looking Zayn in the middle of it. When he sees me his eyes widen.

“Go” he mouths.

Harry follows Zayn's eyes until he sees me pearing in the room. He crosses his arms, his yellow eyes not showing any signs of pity.

“Go to bed” he demanded his eyes widening and his fists tightening. I shook my head nervously as I looked from one boy to the other, not trying to mask the pain that was painted all over my face.

I turned my attention back to the boy who was supposed to be my safe-haven and gulped “P-please don’t do this Harry” I begged opening the door a bit more so that he could see my face. I crossed my fingers that he would realize what he was doing, that his eyes would soften and his lip would pull up in that way it does. I prayed that from seeing the look on my face he would stop all of this madness, but aperantly that was too much.

Harry peaked at Zayn adn then looked back at me “Go now” he said breathing heavy.

“H-Harry, just c-come with me its not his fault its mine," I repeated, pushing myself up on my knees so that I could get a better look without standing up and making myself volnurable to any potentioal blow. Harry made no movement towards the door and clenched his jaw before smiling.

Harry laughs. “So now you have feeling for the blood sucker, huh?” he asks picking Zayn up by his color.

Zayn's eyes looked droopy. He seemingly wasn't capable of looking at me because of how bad Harry had hit him. His eyes studied the wall next to me and his mouth fell agape emotionlessly. I bit my lip trying not to let the tears that stung fall out of my eyes as Zayn tried to make a movement to get out of Harry's grip, but Harry shook him, holding him higher like some kind of prize.

“Harry please don’t do this please” I beg, the tears falling like rain on a cloudy day.

Harry began to shake his head lowering Zayn a bit so that his feet could touch the ground “No one messes with me like that. The next time you kiss someone else!”