Chapter Seven

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(Harry's P.O.V)

"Officer Brand and Baker, we have a few questions we'd like to ask."

"What about?" I ask.

"We have a missing murderer on the loose and he was last seen by the bar down the road and we are looking for anyone who can identify him."

"Sorry I haven't seen this man before, I actually don't live here just visiting a friend who has stepped out."

"Well we thank you for your time"

I watch them leave then go back to the living area and pack my bags. I couldn't go a day without moving, these cops were getting close and I didn't want to get caught so it would have to be the next country or out of state at least.

I wait for them to leave the area before I called a cab and headed to the nearest train station, maybe north of the state would get me away from this drama but there was a slight problem.

(Liam's P.O.V)

After pacing back and forth I grabbed Harry's car keys and headed down the street, hoping Aly hadn't gone to far. I searched down a few streets before it hit me that she would have gone to the train station.

Once I got to the train station I ran around like a loony and Tried to figure out which was she could have gone. I walked up to a security guard and asked if he had seen Aly and described her saying she had ran away yesterday and hasn't come back and he pointed to the north platform so that's where I went.

(Aly's P.O.V)

An hour is how long I would have to sit on this train and it would stop about ten times before hand. I sat at the end of the train, away from everyone, making sure to hide my face with my hoody. I knew if people saw me they would only stare, I mean who wouldn't right? I have bruises on my face as well as a cut lip and people would only think I go into a fight.

If I'd look down a few seats there would sit an old lady and an old man, one of those cute old couples but then across from them was that woman and her kids and man were those kids annoying.

When the train stopped at a station a boy with a hoody sat across from me. I could feel his eyes burning through me and when I looked up I wish I hadn't.

"What the fuck do you think your doing?" Harry whispered as he took the seat next to me. I hadn't seen him in to days and I knew he wouldn't cause a scene in public.

"Going to see my mum." I mumbled.

"Where the fuck is Liam?" Harry laughed.

"Back at home."

"Does he know where you are?"

"No."

"Wrong answer." Harry said. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone and just as he puts the phone to his ear a sharp pain goes through my leg and when I look down Harry had stabbed me with his pocket knife. I go to scream in pain but he covers my mouth. Tears stream down my face.

"I thought you said Aly was asleep." Harry said into the phone. His voice was quiet but you could tell he was angry. "I don't need your excuses, but since your on the train I'll meet you at the end of the line" Harry said as he ended the phone call. He then looked down at me and shook his head.

"Liam told me, about your dad and how mine had killed him." I said trying to ignore the pain.

"Did he now?"

"I also know you've killed my dad."

"Yea well your going to shut your mouth about that, got it." Harry told me. I just nodded and as I looked out the window he pulled the pocket knife out of my leg making me cry in more pain. The jeans I was wearing were covered in blood but having they were black you couldn't tell what the wet patch was. "What did you think, you could just skip town without telling someone."

"It's just."

"It's just what?"

"nothing."

"That's what i thought." Harry was scolling through his phone with one hand around my shoulders. I looked down at my leg and tried to touch it but i start to shake, the pain was not bearable. "When we stop we'll deal with but for now, deal with it."

We had two stops left and the gap between them were longer, leaving us twenty minutes until we stop. Liam could be from twenty to half hour behind, but for now i was stuck in hell and i knew if id scream for help my life would end. Even though tears stained my face i still managed a smile when ever someone would look my way.

"Can i ask you a question?" I asked Harry. It was quiet and i didnt expect him to hear it but he did.

"What?" Harry snapped.

"Why?" I asked but stopped, the lump in my throat stopped me.

"Why what?"

"We used to be so good, why has something like my dad, who i never knew, have so much impact on me?"

"Oh honey you dont get it do you, Aly your dad never got his punishment for killing my dad, he left my mum alone."

"I dont care what he did, i know he is my father but Harry i never knew him, he left my mother so it doesnt hurt me that you killed him, but what does hurt me is you."

"Just shut it." Harry said, he put his hand over my mouth and pressed down on the wound. I scream into his hand and more tears came streaming down my face.

If only i had stayed home, with Liam.

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Hey guys, so ive uploaded a picture of Aly on the side >>>>

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