Angel [Dark H.S]

•Chapter 23•

Harry
6:25am

I didn't get a minute asleep all night. I sat up on the sofa just imagining what was happening to Violet while I wasn't there. It almost killed me. I smashed about 3 vases until Niall came in and told me if I broke anything else he would make me spend the night in the garden. As soon as the sun came up I was up knocking on each door to wake everyone up. I couldn't waste another minute, I needed to get her back.

"Can you all hurry up please?" I huffed whilst fiddling with the car keys.

"Ok we're coming, calm down Harry" Niall sighed earning a sharp glare from me. Before I could respond Zayn was pulling me out of the door towards the car. I headed towards the drivers side as Liam grabbed my arm, stopping me in my tracks.

"Mate I don't think you driving is a good idea" he sighed.

"What, why?!" I huffed

"Because you're all worked up and your still a little injured from yesterday" he said earning another sigh from me, even though I knew he was right.

I got in the passengers seat as the other boys got into the car, Niall loading the guns while we did. Michael sat next to me with the address in his hands. He still seemed quite distant since our argument last night, I did feel guilty but I couldn't focus on that right now.

"What's the plan then?" Louis leaned forward to me

"Get Violet" I said almost immediately. Was it even a question?

"Well of course, but how are we gonna go about this?" he asked earning a sigh from Niall

"Well I'm not 100% sure what we're dealing with, I mean we don't know what this warehouse is, Violet might not even-"

"She will." I stopped Niall before he could finish "don't say that" I continued bluntly

"Harry you have to accept-"

"She fucking will" I snapped back at Niall. She'll be there. I'm going to get her back today!

The rest of the drive was silent after my outburst. My knuckles were clenched tight around my gun, turning white as I tensed. Liam pulled the car outside the warehouse, making sure it was out of sight from the entrance door before turning the engine off.

"Ok I'll get Violet you guys take down whoever else is in there, keep low and quiet" I briefed the boys earning nods from all of them. They followed me to the entrance, slipping in quietly behind me.

There was no one in sight, just an empty cold where house. I continued round a corner, leading us into a large open area. I lowered my gun at the sight in front of me.
Hundreds of pictures of me pinned messily on a large wall with colored strings leading to different pen scribbles of information on the wall. Right at the center of the collage there was a picture of Violet standing at the window in the safe house I had taken her to. The picture looks like it must have been taken from the bushes at the front of the house.

"What's the fuck" Michael came next to me as we continued to scan the wall. "What is this?" He turned to me.

"Not a fucking clue" I sighed.

There were pictures of the girls I had killed scattered all over the collage. The pictures were taken of their dead bodies where I had dumped each one of them, all with the familiar bloody hole where the bullet had pierced their skin. One picture caught my eye on the edge of the collage. My father. I felt sick as I looked at his face for the first time in 10 years. His disgusting, yet familiar, green eyes glared at mine through the picture, just like they had when I was little.

I snapped myself out of my gaze as I turned to Michael who was now searching through a pile of files sitting on the metal table.

"What's in them?" I asked as I approached him

"They look like profile files for.. Members? I don't know, but look at this" he pointed at a stamp on each file

"What's the I.O.P.C?" I asked as I ran my finger over ink. He shrugged telling me he didn't know either. I began to search through the files, scanning the different names until I came to one that I recognized.

"Michael" I hit his arm earning his attention "Matt and Jace Anderson"  I pointed to the names on this particular folder. He took the folder from my hands, scanning the profile page in search of more info.

"HQ" he muttered "Harry this has the address of the Anderson brothers base in" he smiled at me.

"It doesn't look like Violet is here but she could be there Harry" he continued to inform me. My heart broke slightly at his words but a sliver of hope still remained in my mind.

We were interrupted by Niall running through the door into the strange room, his gun held tight and his face red and frantic.

"We have company" he breathed before running back through. Me and Michael followed him through, the folder still gripped in Michael's hands. Niall lead us to another large loading hall where the other boys were ducking and shooting at a group of people dressed in all black.

I pressed my back to a large barrel, loading my gun before turning to shoot.

"Harry watch out" Louis shouted before I felt a powerful kick in my side. I turned to see another one of the men running past me, I lifted my gun from the floor and shot him swiftly in his side.

"We need to pull back there's too many of them!" Zayn shouted. I nodded in agreement before we all quickly made our way back through the door and towards the entrance. I ran to the car, barely managing to get in properly before Niall had began driving away.

I sighed in relief, rubbing the sweat from my forehead. My mind was spinning with everything I had seen. What the fuck was that room? I knew the Anderson's wanted to find me but why were Violet and my father on that board?

"Anyone know about the I.O.P.C ?" I turned to the others, only earning blank gazes and confused eyes.

"Not a clue, but I have a feeling that the Anderson's are working within something much bigger" Michael explained "and I think you and Violet are at the center of it" he continued.

Violet. I didn't have her. She was still stuck somewhere in harms way.

"Fuck" I shouted as I kicked the glove compartment in anger

"Harry we're going to get her, we have the Anderson's base right here" Michael held up the folder "she's a strong girl, she can hold on a little while longer" he sighed.

He was right, she was the strongest person I knew. I just hoped that she was strong enough to last a few more hours of god knows what kind of torture.

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That's what that person was doing in the bushes! Just creeping.. Chilling

Harry's Daddy.. Sounds like a nice man..

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