The Bad Boy

Chapter 7

Harry:

I woke up in a quiet dark room, I was scared and I didn't know where I was. I looked around and I couldn't move it felt like gravity was holding me down or like it didn't want me to get up. I herd movement in the room, I was scared someone was with me I didn't want anyone to see me like this. As I looked to my right a seen a little light, it looked like it could be a phone light or maybe a tablet light? I wasn't sure about what it was so I spoke up. "H..hello..??" I waited and the light dimmed and I herd footsteps coming toward me.

I felt a cold hand touch my arm, I looked to my left and seen it was the doctor I couldn't make out the face in the dark but I felt like I knew who it was.

"Are you doing all right Mr. Styles?"

I tried to speak but in that moment I knew exactly whose voice that was. His name is Frank Brock, he's the asshole who made me and Liam get sent to prison but how did he become a doctor how did he get out of the mess he got us in?! I laid there and said nothing I had nothing to say to his lying ass, he was a manipulator, and a liar. He got me and Liam thrown in prison for something we didn't even do but for what he had done. I wanted to punch him in the face no I wanted to murder him...I want him to pay for what he had done. I want him to suffer but instead Liam and I had to suffer and pay for his crimes and I swore till this day and till the day I die I will find Frank and I will make him suffer the way we did.

I watched as he left the room and I tried to get up the most I could do at this point I'd sit up and even that hurt. I tried to fall back asleep but everything was rushing through my mind, my heart was racing and my head was spinning I needed to know if Louis, Liam, and Angel were all right. I needed to know if they were gonna survive, I needed to know if they were going to be fine and if they were gonna make it. While the thoughts were rushing through my mind I ended up falling asleep.

Harry's dream:

I walked around like I knew where I was, it was as if I'd been here before...I walked in circles it felt like until I realized where I was at. I was in the prison, I walked towards the cafeteria but I got stopped by the prison guards and I got told that I wasn't able to pass that it was all my fault there were people screaming at me. They told me I had killed him! I never killed him it wasn't me, my own mother was there telling me that I had killed him! I screamed that I never touched him and I wasn't there but they told me there was blood on my hands. I looked down at my hands and they were right, it was all down my hands and all over my prison clothes, I got cornered into the wall with people screaming and getting in my face. It's my fault they said it's my fault and he's dead because of me, I killed him and it's all my fault. I can't have it be my fault.

I pushed through them and screamed "it's not my fault! I didn't kill my dad! It wasn't me! Me and Liam weren't there! We didn't kill my dad! We didn't kill my dad and my sister! We didn't!" I kept screaming it over and over but they kept telling me that we did that's why we had blood on our hands that's why I wasn't crying! But I was I was crying because Frank killed my dad and sister and we shot at him we couldn't save my family! We saved my mother but that wasn't good enough!

You killed them! You killed them! Is what they said and they said it over and over I felt it sinking in my soul! If I could've stopped Frank! If I could've saved my father and baby sister then they would still be here! They still wove been here in my life! They could've met Louis and Angel and mom would be happy still but she's not she's depressed and it's not my fault! Frank is the one to blame! And he needs to pay for what he did. If I would've been there I could've taken both shots to the head! I could've been the one to die! They shouldn't be dead! ......and I'm.....I'm the one to blame for it all.......

I woke up terrified and jolted out of bed only to see Louis standing by the side of my bed. I pull him on top of me and kiss his cheek. "Please never try to get yourself killed again" Louis smiled at me, got up and left the room.

Why did he leave.? I look around and a nurse enters the room and looks at me sadly "Louis is gone and we're trying to bring him back" I tried to get out of bed and I screamed at them and told them to let me see him. But I knew they weren't going to let me see him so I got up while ripping the IVES out of my arm and trying to run to his room while in pain. I didn't make it in time because I was stopped by guards and they knew I wasn't leaving without seeing Louis.