"No!" A young girl about my age yells across the room
His eyes dart away from me and snap over to the bartender.
"Shelly come stand next to me darling" he instructs her
I watch as her body shivers in fear
She slowly strolls towards him
"Come on I haven't got all day" he hurries her
She nods speeding towards him.She a petite,pretty girl with brown Curley hair.She looks a bit like Daisy.
As I think of Daisy I let out a sigh.I haven't seen her in 2 weeks,I've been too wrapped up with Dylan.
"Something bothering you?" Harry asks raising his eyebrows at me
I am snapped out of my thoughts by that horrid voice I have already learnt to hate.The voice that sends cold chills down my spine.
He stands holding the girl between his arms as she stands in front of him as she faces me,fear strong in her eyes.She has a bruise on her eye,no doubt I know from who.
A bead of sweat rolls down her head as she quivers in his grasp.
She whimpers as the gun touches her temples,a horrible clicking noise signals the gun is ready to me fired.
I gulp,in the hope he doesn't shoot.
"Count to three Cara" he demands
I nod my head from side to side frantically
"Count" he shouts
"I won't" I shout back
"Ooone...two" I close my eyes and take a deep breath
As I say the last number my voice breaks "three" I hesitantly breath out
Silence fills the room for a moment
I feel a burning feeling in my chest.He put me in control of her life,me.
My heart skips a beat when the gun echoes through the room
I swiftly open my eyes to see that poor girl lying on the floor in a pool of blood.
She didn't deserve to die,she look about my age.
"You monster!" I yell as tears pour down my face
I cry I keep crying I can't stop,can't breathe.A pain beginning to build in my stomach as I watch the girl.
"Shut up" Harry shouts
I carry on crying.I can't stop.How can someone's life be there in front of my eyes and gone in a heart beat.What will her parents be thinking when she doesn't come home tonight?
"You disgusting creature" I spit
He calmly bends and pats his palm in her blood
"Shut up" he yells before smearing his bloody hand print across my face
I cry out again,and I feel sick inside.
He stands inches away from my face in front of me,like he's mocking me as a smirk crawls across his face.
Without a thought I kick my boot into his shin
Harry yells out in pain and bends down holding his right shin.
"Get her out of here" he aggressively demands
I frantically try to wriggle out of the arms that still hold me.
I soon feel a sharp pinch in my neck.My eyes feel heavy and I feel dizzy.My head clouds and I keep blinking fighting to stay awake.Losing my battle of staying awake I give in and close my eyes.
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