The Kidnapper//h.s.✔️

Chapter 20 - Goner

"I'm just going to kill her." He casually explains and quickly reaches into his back pocket; he pulled out a gun. He aimed it at my head, like Liam.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Harry step forward

"If you want her to live, you'll do exactly what I say."

Colin threatened and Harry froze, with his eyes filled with a deadly glare. I felt the vibration of myself shaking and I close my eyes from fright. I don't want to see this.

I rummage through my mind, searching for something, but I don't know what it is.

I open my eyes and my strong arm comes up quickly and slaps the side of Colin's face hard. His head whips to the side and the sound echoed. The other boys' faces were in shock; even I was.

His eyes came into contact with mine and his head turned back slowly. His nose bled and he grinned, then nodded his head slightly. The gun lowered from my head and his other hand came up to wipe the blood away.

"You've always been the fierce one,"

He announced and I glared at him.

"But I've always had a thing for you."

He twitched his head and Louis came up from behind me and grabbed my arms, restraining me. Colin then turned to Harry

"And you,"

He accused

"I hate you for what you did to me."

Colin looked as if he was planning his next move, but I'm guessing he already had that figured out. Harry didn't look sorry, but the complete opposite. He looked to be enjoying this conversation.

"She was a good kisser."

Harry joked and gave him a crooked smile. Colin suddenly took a swing at Harry, but he dodged it and clocked him in the jaw.

They fought each other, almost like two lions fighting over the pride. They roared at each other and Harry slugged Colin again; causing him to collapse onto the ground.

I could see, Harry wasn't going to stop. Two of the boys ran up from behind and pulled Harry off of Colin. He struggled and as Colin got to his feet, I saw his face; bloody and swollen.

"Say you're sorry."

He demanded, but Harry chuckled and shook his head. Colin punched him hard in the stomach and did it again and again, until Harry could no longer stand on his feet.

"Not to me,"

"To her!"

Colin yelled and pointed at me. Harry could barely hold his head up and so Colin grabbed his chin and lifted it up harshly to look at me. His eyes could hardly stay open. His nose bled and there was a thin line of blood running out of his mouth. His face was covered in small cuts.

I wish I could make him stop.

"Long ago you took my girl,"

Colin began again

"It's only fair if I take yours."

Harry's head drooped and he boys loosened their grip on his arms. They pushed him forward slightly and he landed on his stomach. His head slammed onto a large rock and he didn't move.

His head was turned to face me and suddenly when I look into his bright, green eyes, I find what I was looking for...It was here all along.

I love him. I love Harry Styles.

"Forgive me."

Louis whispers into my ear and let's go of his grip. I look down into Harry's eyes once again and they were no longer bright, but dark and lonesome. He didn't move.

Colin walked next to me and grabbed my arm softly.

"You're coming with me."

He warned, but I didn't want him to take me. I wanted Harry.

I managed to get out of his strong grip by pulling backwards with my weight, but when his hand detaches from my arm, I fall backwards.

I couldn't help but close my eyes and wait for the hard ground to strike my body, but it never came. All I heard was a boy screaming my name. All I felt was the sensation of air passing against every curve.

I was no longer afraid.

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NARRATOR'S P.O.V.   ||   HOURS LATER

Colin had left Harry by the cliff's edge; motionless. He had hit his head badly and was passed out. He had no idea of what happened to Catherine.

His energy was drained and all he wanted to do was to tell her he loved her. Only he had known that his love for her was  pure.

Even though that in the beginning, he thought she was somebody else, he had opened himself up to her magic. He didn't want to apologize for what he had done that one fateful night; he was grateful for it.

If it wasn't for her, he would still be searching for Meredith; a miserable and selfish girl who didn't want to be found.

HARRY'S P.O.V.

I could barely move, but suddenly I hear something moving in the bushes close by. There was a scream and I feel someone turn me onto my back. I groan from the pain and force my eyes to open slowly.

"Oh my god! Call 911!"

She yelled

"Harry?"

Said another girl and I recognize her voice, making my heart skip a beat. She bends down onto the ground, on the other side of me.

"Catherine?"

I ask confused, but then when my eyes focus onto her face, I realize.

It's not Catherine.

_____Author's Note_____

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