Captivating (Sequel To Captivated)

Chapter 7

{Harry's POV}

I dont think I've ever run so fast in my life. I made it to Niall's house in about 10 minutes by foot seeing his front door wide open.

"Shit" I cursed running inside looking around. "Niall baby!"

"Looking for me" I heard my dad say coming out of the kitchen

"Where is he" I snapped grabbing him and pinning him to the wall.

"And who are you talking about" he chuckled

"Dont play fucking stupid with me Roland. I want to know what you did with my fucking boyfriend and you have 10 seconds to tell me before I fucking kill you with my bare hands" I growled

"Just hope he doesnt bleed to much while you do so" he smirked

"What did you do" I yelled. Hearing that sent chills down my spine. He wouldnt kill Niall just to get back at me.  Oh God I hope he wouldnt.

"Oh calm yourself boy...He should be fine" 

"Roland...where is he" I said in a much calmer tone

"Harry" I heard a weak voice say. I let go of my dads collar running over to where I had the voice in the Kitchen. I saw Niall sitting in the kitchen holding onto his arm blood running over his finger.

"Niall..baby what did he do" I rushed over grabbing him and looking over his hand

"He had a gun...I kinda put up a struggle a-and..."

"Shhh baby it's ok I'm here now..."

"Step away from the boy" I heard my dad say from behind me. I looked at Niall noticing the fear laced in his eyes and stepped away from him turning to my dad.

"What do you gain from hurting him huh? He has done nothing to you...he doesnt even remember who you are you asshole!" I snapped at him

"I've warned you all you all your life about being around fags and how you are one....I've rasied you better"

"Rasied me? You havent done shit all through out my life. You never were there when I actually needed you. And if you were there you were making me and mum your punching bag. You havent taught me a damn thing. Niall...he's taught me how to be a better person. I dont like hurting people like you do."

He stood there silently and I turned back to Niall.

"Just let me take him to a hospital...please...I dont care if you kill me after words but I wont have him lose blood and die right here when I could have stopped it" I begged

"What...Harry no"

"Niall..shh" I said looking back at Roland. "Please"

"Go ahead" he nodded

I turned around grabbing Niall and lifting him from the seat. This feels like some damn movie. I cant believe my dad would do something like this. I hate him. So fucking much I cant think straight. As I got closer to the car I stopped realizing Niall would panic if I put him in the car.

"Shit...Niall baby...we have to take a car"

Niall didnt answer which wasnt a good sign. I groaned grabbing his keys and put him the backseat buckling him up. I got in front driving off towards the hospital. Everything will be fine. The shot wound isnt the bad but losing blood does tend to cause....shut up brain.

I pulled into the parking lot and got out grabbing Niall. I rushed inside looking for a doctor.

"Help me..." I said finding a nurse