Loneliness H.S

Chapter Twenty Nine

Blood is dripping down from my stomach, drenching my shirt in the red color. My eyes are glued to my stomach watching as more, and more blood leaves my body. The room is quiet, everyone being in shock. All eyes are on me, I can't see it, but I can feel it. Out of all the ways I though I would die, this was not one of them. My eyes soon moves to my necklace that now has turned red, and my body finally reacts to what happened, making it collapse to the ground. Right before my body slams into the floor, two arms catches me.

"No!" I hear Alexandra scream from her chair. I can hear her struggling now more then ever against her chains. Trying to break free, and get to me.

I roll around in the pair of arms holding me, and seconds later I come face to face with Harry. All the hate his eyes previously held are now far gone, and replaced with love, fright, and sadness. "No, no, no." He repeats the words over, and over again looking down at my tired body in his arms. Blood is getting all over him, but he doesn't seem to care.

"It's okay." My voice comes out just above a whisper. It's harder to talk then usual, but I need him to know that I'm okay. It doesn't hurt, I can't even feel it, because my mind is occupied by him. The beautiful image of the boy before me.

"No, it's not. Mina. Why would you do this?" He asks in a desperate voice, tears building up in his eyes. I have never seen him this panicked before.

I hush him, not wanting from him to cry over me. "It's okay, Harry" It is, it truly is, because if this will be the last thing I see, his face, and eyes filled with love, then this is okay. I have Harry back, the Harry I am in love with.

"Stop saying that." He shakes his head, and close his eyes as if trying to block out my voice. His eyes shuts and a tear falls down his cheek.

"Hey." I say getting him to open his eyes. I reach my hand out, and place it on his cheek, drying the tear away. "It doesn't even hurt." I try to assure him, so he knows I wasn't in pain in my last moments.

"Oh, god." He says looking down at me, and this time it's not one tear that escapes his eyes, but thousands.

"I love you, I do. I am so sorry for all that I said." I tell him wishing for his forgiveness, but when a sob escapes his lips I know I already have it. " I am completely, and whole heartedly in love with you, Harry Styles." I want him to know that, I want him to know that he is loved, even if I won't be around for much longer to remind it.

"I know, angel, I know." Is all he says as his eyes travel down to the red necklace proving my love for him. "I love you. Please, don't leave me here alone." He begs, and I want to stay, I want to stay more then anything, but I can't.

I feel my body getting even more tired, and I know it's not long until I have to let darkness take over me. I put all the rest of my energy into giving him a smile. His lips are parted, and his breath is quick. His eyes are wide not believing what is happening. I feel my hand fall from his cheek, and suddenly my heart stops.

Harry's perspective

She's dead, she's gone. I don't even give myself time to think another thought, as I let go of her gently before latching at Liam. He killed he, I'm not the one that deserves to die, he is. However I don't get far as he points his gun at me again. "I have more bullets, so you better not try anything." He says, making me stop. My breath is heavy, and my fists are clenched tight. I feel my fangs rip open my gums making themselves visible for him, while my eyes turn a rare green, and veins appear under my eyes, the same color as Mina's blood. All I can see is red, and if that gun weren't pointed at me his head would be on the other side of the room by now. "Zayn, take the necklace. We have three minutes before it stops working." Liam orders.