Trapped 5: Happily Ever After *Sequel To Trapped 4: You've Changed My Life*

Chapter 28-Shattered

*Harry's POV*

When I hear the sound of a crash, it doesn't take a second thought to run upstairs, screaming Liz's name every second. I spin around, trying to figure out what broke, when I hear Liz scream.

"Oh my god.......Liz where are you?!?" I yell as I quickly run in and out of every bedroom.

"Have you found Liz?" Zayn quickly asks when I notice that the boys and their girlfriends have all come upstairs to help me look. 

"No.......LIZ?!?" I yell when I begin to hear the sound of crying, "but I think I just did."

I quickly round a corner and then burst through the bathroom door, but before I walk inside I find what broke. I gasp as I feel tears well up in my eyes before picking up the broken object. It's a broken picture frame of Liz, Dylan, Daisy, and I on our wedding day. I never apologized for getting drunk. Oh god.......

I run my hands through my cotton candy like hair, feeling like an absolute jackass for not apologizing when I shoud have. I push through the bathroom door, our broken picture frame in hand, when I see Liz in the bathroom.........with a puddle of blood underneath her. 

"Liz!" I cheer as I rush over to her, "I'm so glad I found you!"

I begin to wrap my arms around her to give her a hug, but she doesn't react. She doesn't say yes. She doesn't say no. She just sits there. I look into her eyes, and then look down at her hand to see that it's in a fist, grasping something. I pry her fingers apart when I hear something metal drop in the bathtub. I admire Liz's hand to see that the object punctured her skin and now there's a big dent in her hand. I look down by Liz's feet to see that the object that she was holding isn't metal........it's glass......

"Get out," she whimpers.

"Liz I'm sorry. I know I should've apologized sooner but I didn't know what I was doing. I was drunk. Liz I promise you that I would never say those things to you. You're much more to me than that. I love you."

"Oh shut up. I know you don't mean that-"

"But I do-"

"No, you don't! I know that the next time you get drunk you're going to say the same exact thing because I know you still think that I'm your slave. You just don't wanna admit it," she snaps as tears pour down her face.

"Liz that was just the drunk me talking. I never meant what I said. I swear," I promise as I look into her chocolate brown eyes.

I gently take her hand but she quickly snatches it away, wincing in pain. My eyes begin to fill with tears so I quickly give her a gentle kiss on her temple before standing up and walking out. I open the bathroom door to see everyone gathered outside the door, anxious to know what's going on. I step towards Eleanor and lean in close to her ear.

"Can you go in and talk to her? She doesn't seem to want to talk to me," I whisper.

She slowly nods before entering the bathroom, gently shutting the door behind her. I head into my room to begin unpacking when the thought of the shattered photo enters my mind. 

"Can I come in?" Zayn asks when I notice that he's carrying Dylan and Daisy.

"Sure," I mumble as I begin throwing my clothes in my drawers sloppily. 

Zayn slowly sets Dylan and Daisy down before leaving the room to give me some time alone to think. I sigh before realizing that my son wants my attention. I pick him up, cradling in my arms when I hear my door slowly squeak open, revealing a very quiet Liz with bandages wrapped around her arms. I gently put Dylan down and make my way towards Liz who currently has tears in her eyes.

"Babe it's OK," I whisper as I give her a hug.

"I'm so sorry," she whimpers as she silently begins crying.

"It's fine. It's not your fault. I'm the one that should've apologized sooner but I didn't. I love you so much."

"I love you too," she chokes as she tries to calm down.

I wrap my arms around her, giving her a gentle yet comforting hug. I wipe the tears from her eyes before having her sit on the bed. I push the loose strands of hair dangling in front of her face behind her ears and then place a gentle kiss upon her lips. I sit down next to her and place my arm around her neck, pulling her closer to my body. 

"I love you," I whisper.

"I love you too."

"Do you wanna have a little fun?" I ask.

She gives me a confused look before I glance behind me towards the pillows. When she catches on to what I'm saying, she smiles and giggles before rolling her eyes. I pull her onto her lap but then she quickly gets up, placing our children in her arms.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Well if we're gonna do this we don't want our kids to be in the room. Now do we?" She smirks, causing me to chuckle and throw my head back in laughter. 

A few moments later she sexily struts back into the room with a huge smile on her face. I quickly pull her back into bed, smiling like crazy.

"I love you," I whisper as I pull my shirt over my head.

"I love you much more," she happily replies before placing a sweet kiss on my lips, which quickly heats up, turning into much more..........