Bring Me Back To You

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*Harry's P.O.V***

"MELANIE!"

Melanie fell to the ground, and my world crumbled. Fury built up in me when I looked to see a man dressed is black, standing frozen, holding a gun. The damn gun that shot my girl. Bastard. I lunged forward to him wanting to rip his throat out, but another BANG of the gun stopped me, and I watched as the mystery man fell.

"YOU SHOT MEL YOU BASTARD!!" Kendall growled.

I ran towards Melanie, who was lying on the ground, tears in her eyes. Pain was etched on her features, and she shook slightly.

"Mel! Stay with me, okay princess?" I gushed, picking her slumped body, pulling her into my lap.

"Mel! Open your eyes babe!" Kendall urged, kneeling in front of her. Kendall had dropped the gun, and his attention was now fully on the injured girl I held in my arms.

"Mel, C'mon, open your eyes. Please!" I begged.

Kendall had tears streaming down his face, and I didn't know I was crying until my tears landed on her paled cheeks.

"Fuck!"  I cussed. "This is my fault!" I cracked. I would have kicked something, but I knew I had to handle Melanie carefully when she was injured, and remained still.

"She needs the hospital!" Kendall shouted, ignoring my comment, no doubt agreeing this was my fault.

"Then what? Have the police arrest me for kidnapping, and arrest you for manslaughter!?" I growled. "Then who would look after Mel while we rot in prison?" I scoffed

"Then what the fuck do you suggest we do?!" Kendall fumed.

"Kendall?"

Both of our attention snapped to Melanie, who barely managed to whisper out his name. Jealousy blossomed in me when she spoke his name instead of mine, but then again she did hate me.

"Yeah, it's me Mel" he whispered, brushing her hair out of her eyes.

"I..missed you.." she croaked, struggling to speak with the pain.

"I missed you too babe" he smiled. "You're going to be okay" he urged. "My shot healed up fine" he encouraged.

"Harry" she whimpered.

My heart shattered as she spoke my name. But it wasn't in a desperate way like she did for Kendall. It was in a fearful way. Like she was afraid if I was still around her. That killed me on the inside.

"I'm here baby" I whispered.

Melanie flinched at my touch, and I saw Kendall's eyes fill with worry when she winced in pain.

"What did you do with your wound?" I demanded Kendall, desperate to help out Melanie, who was loosing a lot of blood.

"Oh you mean the shot wound you gave me?" he spat.

"Stop fucking around! What did you do?!" I growled.

"Wrapped a shirt around it to stop the bleeding." he sighed.

Without another word I tore of my t-shirt. I gentle lifted up her shirt, and she grimaced as I did so. "Shh, it's okay princess" I whispered. I wrapped around her torso, and Kendall grabbed her hand. Jealousy pinged at my heart, but I didn't say anything, knowing it would make things worse. "This is gonna hurt.." I mumbled. Melanie weakly nodded, and I pulled, tightening it around her.

"Hey Mel, do you remember whenever one of us were sad, we would sing together?" Kendall smiled, trying to distract her from the pain. Melanie smiled at the memory.

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