Nightmare [Harry Styles]

Part 7

----- Week After -----

Harry left the house. I'm alone by now. I looked outside and saw the gate was not lock completely. I think it's my chance. I need to escape. 

I didn't packed anything nor slippers i don't care how messy is my hair. I ran as fast as i could. When i finally reached down, i opened the door, it's not locked at all. It has 30 steps before you reached to main gate of the house. I unlocked the gate and opened it. The gate was completely heavy so i was slow to open it. I tried to fit my body in the gap i made. I saw a car passing by and i shouted for help. It stopped in front of me. I made my way through the side of it . "Please help me to escape from this" the window slides down and saw a curly guy with shades. It's harry. I'm dead. 

He got out leaving the car running as he pulled my hair going inside the house. "WHERE THE F*CK YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING?!" He pushed me in the couch as my tummy hit the edge of the couch. Harry came towards to me, he's gonna slap me. Until i felt something dripping in my tights. It's a blood. I cried even louder. I just murdered my own child. Harry picked me up in a bridal style and we got in the car. I can hear the rain pouring hard. I can't saw a thing. My sight suddenly turns cloudy.