Taken (Harry Styles) AU

Chapter 11: Kissing

Vanessa's POV

After an hour of driving and complete silence, except for the light music playing, we finally got to our destination. I think anyways.

As we pulled up to the normal sized house, I looked out the window, trying to take in my surroundings.

We were at a abandoned house. Well, it looked like that. "What are we doing here?" I ask Harry innocently as he turns off the car and unbuckles his seat belt. "I have some...business to take care of. " he says getting out the car and coming over to my side and opening the door. I quietly said think you as I got out.

"So, why am I here?" I ask confused. Harry smiles at me. "I need your help."

He grabs my hand and start walking towards the house,with no other choice, I follow.

Now, I am not dumb. I know that the 'business' Harry has to take care of is either giving someone drugs, or picking up a supplement of drugs. Maybe even money. I am not a hundred percent sure though. I mean it could be anything. And I can't even complain, cause I am the one who is the victim here. 

We walk up the half broken stairs,and Harry doesn't even bother to knock on the door but just barges in. Rude bastard.

We both walk in and I take a look around as he drags me into room after room. This house is an absolute mess. And on top of that, it smells like complete shit in here.

I have counted a total of 6 people in here. Either doing drugs, talking to themselves or just completely passed out.

Harry then leads me to a door, opens it, and walk through with my hand in his.

We walked down a few steps and turn right to be face to face with a black door. Harry raises the hand that isn't holding mines and knocks on the door.

"Name." A man says on the other side of the door. There is a peep hole on the door so I know he most likely sees us. "Marcus, open the fucking door. Damn, I swear you do this every time."

With my eyes widened, I looked at Harry then back at the door. I rolled my eyes. I hope whoever is on the other side of that door kills Harry.

The man on the other side of the door sighed heavily before open the door, letting us through. Once we walked in, my eyes landed on a rather...big man doing cocaine. He looked up at me and scanned my body before smiling at me. I tensed uncomfortably and began to cross my arms until Harry grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to his side. "Hello Harry." The man who just did cocaine, said while getting up and walking over to us.

"Who's the pretty little lady you have here?" The man said, well his eyes lingered at me. I could just feel the disgust rising up. "Hello Thomas. This is my girlfriend and I would strongly advise you to just give me my goddamned money before I kill you." Harry said with no expression on his face at all.  The man kept his eyes on me the whole time.

Licking his disgusting dry lips to give them some type of moisture more than needed. I stared at him in the eyes. He angered me. I wasn't sure why, but all I knew is that I wanted to leave. Now.

I quickly grabbed the gun I knew Harry had in hidden in his pants and aimed at the man. "Give him the money or else I will not hesitate to kill you." I said, darker then I intended.

I actually never knew my voice could get so deep. The man started laughing, "Who you, kill me? Oh please, Harry get this little bitch out of here." He said dismissing me.

My eyes widened, and with the straightness face, I shot him in the leg. He fell down while crying out in pain. I quickly walked behind him and grabbed his neck and pointed the gun at his head. "I am sorry. I think I heard you incorrectly, did you call me a bitch?" I said, while looking at Harry. He had a hidden smile on his face while he crossed his hands behind his back.

"Fuck you. I ain't giving you shit Harry. I don't need this shit!" He cried out in pain. I leaned down and whispered in his ear, while looking at Harry again for approval. He nodded his head. "Wrong answer, honey." I said sweetly and then pulled the trigger that ended his life instantly. I looked up just in time to see the guard quickly pulling out his gun, but I beat him to it and aimed behind Harry and shot the guard, Marcus, in his throat. Harry looked behind him as I got up and handed him the gun quickly walking out of the house..or building.

I walked to the car and slammed the door shut.

I felt teats in my eyes as I came to realize, I, Vanessa Nicole Gonzalez, just killed not 1 but 2 people in under 1 minute. I put my hand over my mouth as I saw my reflection on the rear view mirror and stopped crying. I have no idea who I was staring at, but I don't think I wanted her to leave.

My eyes were not a Crystal like blue anymore, they were dark blue.In fact I started to look pale. But there was something about me that I couldn't exactly put my finger on.

Harry came to the car a few minutes after and once he was in, he looked at me. I think I sense concern for the first time? "You good?" He asked..sincerely?

I put my hand under my thighs and answered a quick 'yes.' I looked out the window. Harry sighed as he said "You didn't have to do that. But I am glad you did." He said as he started the car and began to drive away.

"Why?"

"You gave me the perfect idea." he said, pulling up to a McDonald's. "Now what idea did I give you?"

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Cliff hanger hahaha.

I am sorry I have not been updating lately, my life is just really... confusing at the moment.

I promise that the next update will be long and up in a about a week on Friday.

The house is at the top btw :)

Edited!!!