I'm Not Scared Of You // Harry Styles

Chapter 25 ~ The End

So I uploaded this about a month ago. someone just told me there is no chapter for the end. obviously that means wattpad didn't publish it right. I'm so sorry guys.

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Liams POV

I feel guilty. I killed the love of his life, and his daughter. Its been eating me alive. I really don't know how to apologise. Maybe I'll call him and invite him over. Nothing will ever make him completely forgive me, but I want him to at least know I'm sorry. I picked the little piece of paper out of my jeans and dialled his number.

"Hello?" his famous raspy voice rung threw my mobile. "Hey Harry, its Liam. Listen, why don't you come over in an hour and we can hang out? Like old times?" I asked. "OK Li, be there in an hour." he answered. Well this should be good.

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Harry's POV

I remember the old times. You see, we used to be a band. Yep, you guessed it. One direction. That was our band. They kicked me out. I started getting tattoos. I always loved tattoos. To me they were reminders of my journeys in life. The boys said tattoos were bad for our image. We were just your typical 'bubble gum pop' boy band. I hated it. So I left. Stupid reason, but I bought a tattoo shop. The boys were pissed I left. Of course they continued the band. They weren't as good though. So they hated me ever since. Blamed me for ruining their dream. My tattoo shop became a big hit. I tattooed different celebrities, and just normal everyday people. Now one day it was a normal Sunday at the shop. Chris, yes the Chris that killed Marilyn and Katie, came into my shop. I didn't know him, but he seemed like a pretty descent guy. He came in and shot my shoulder. After he shot me, he trashed the whole shop. Apparently the boys hired him. I was not doing OK. I had to take different depression pills for anxiety and what not. Finally, I lashed out. I killed Chris family. I regretted it everyday of my life, but now I don't.

I grabbed my loaded gun and hid in under my shirt as I made my way to Liams house.

Liams POV

There was a loud knock on the door. "Coming!" I shouted. I opened the door to see a smiling Harry. "Come in!" I greeted. "Gladly." he smirked. He stepped in and looked around. "So where's Danielle?" he asked. "Oh right," I shouted, "DANIELLE!" she came running down the steps. "Sorry!" she exclaimed. "Hello Harry!" she greeted. "I would be saying goodbye if I were you." he darkly replied.

He shot her. My world went black. My pregnant wife was just shot by my old mate.

*BAM*

He shot me to.

Harry's POV

Tears poured out of my eyes. No, not tears of sadness. Tears of anger, and joy. I got revenge. "I'm coming babies." I whispered to myself. I cocked the gun back down my throat. This is it. Never trust the me, the bad boy. You may be scared of me, but I'm Not Scared Of You.

*IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE*

HEY GUYS! So sorry for the late update. But I hope this made up for it. I told you guys, some will love it, some will hate it. Obviously I love it. Anyways I wanna thank you guys. This story wasn't AT ALL the best. Actually quite horrible. But it helped my writing skills a lot. I HAD ALOT OF FUN WRITING THIS AND ITS SAD TO SAY GOODBYE!

I LOVE YOU GUYS SO SO MUCH.

~KATIE.