Don't Let Me Go

Chapter 15

"I said get the fuck off her. How many times do I have to repeat myself," he

whispered huskily into Zayn's ear.

My mind couldn't process anything after I heard the gun shot. I saw it in slow motion and heard it but my brain wouldn't register it. It wouldn't register the gun shot that went straight through Zayn's shoulder. It wouldn't register Harry gripping onto my forearm pulling me away from the horror I just witnessed. It wouldn't register how he practically begged me to let him drag me out of the house with tears pooling in his eyes.

Within 10 minutes I was in a car driving to who knows where with Harry while Zayn lay shot on the floor of his stair case. Harry's hand was resting on my thigh and I brushed my finger tips across his hands. His knuckles were covered in blood. I looked up at him. His eyes were sparkling, but the not compassionate glisten eyes get when you say "I do" on a wedding day. It was the kind of glisten a broken set of eyes had. It was like he had lost something.

Harry pulled up to a fairly small house I had never seen in my life. He opened the door and got out leaving me alone in the dark car with nothing but my thoughts. I heard my door open and I looked over at Harry. I stepped out of the car and ran into his heart-warming arms. I stood in his arms in the drive way of an unfamiliar home for as long as my heart desired. I bet we looked like such idiots. I didn't care though. All I could think about was the fact I was in his arms inhaling his scent.

Harry picked me and I wrapped my legs around his strong torso. I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck, softly shutting my eyes. All I wanted to do my focus on his exquisitely beautiful scent. He unlocked the front door locking all three locks behind him. He then walked over to a bedroom and set me down on the bed. I sat cross-legged waiting for further instructions. The only type of instructions I got were "Here" which Harry whispered to me as he handed me his gray hoodie. I slipped off all my clothes leaving me in only a bra and panties. I shyly blushed trying to cover myself up before sliding the Harry scented hoodie over my head.

"You don't have to cover up Lily. You're beautiful beyond words."

He looked up at me with such passion in his eyes I thought they were going to pop out any second. I quietly giggled to myself realizing he was standing in a black v-neck and a pair of black boxers to match. My Romeo didn't even wear clothes and he was still insanely romantic.

I brought myself back into the familiar embrace of Harry's. I put my head in my favorite spot of his. He lifted my legs around him and walked us over to the bed where he laid us down.

It was silent for awhile. All that could be heard was the sound of Harry's long fingers weaving through my hair. I wrapped my arms around him bringing my head to his chest.

"I'm sorry I wasn't there to save you last time but I promise I'll save you from anything from now on love."

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I woke up to an unfamiliar ray of sunshine beaming through the windows. I sat up rubbing the eyes with the backs of my hands. Once I was awake my eyes quickly darted around the room. It was unfamiliar. The bed was in the middle of the room with a desk across it against the wall. A set of windows perched above the desk. I shook Harry to wake him up. A groggy set of green eyes looked into mine as he let out a moan and ran a hand through his hair.

"Harry where are we?"

"Home."

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