Sirens blared loudly behind me, everything seemed to be moving in slow motion. Harry didn't look angry, nor did he look sad. He looked broken.
I wasn't happy that this was finally going to be the end, I wasn't relieved either. I was confused, I have been waiting for this day for months and it has finally come.
I turned to look over my shoulder to see the blue and red lights flashing far away, tears rolled down my face as I looked back at Harry.
"I love you." I croaked, more tears falling. He was silent as he watched the cop cars come closer, his eyes slowly watering.
I walked towards him and pressed my hand against his cheek, his eyes met mine and a tear fell from his left eye.
"It's over." He whispered, nuzzling his face into my hand, kissing it gently. A large knot formed in the throat and I shook my head.
"Harry, I love you." I cried louder this time. I wrapped my arms around his body and squeezed hard. "I don't want this to be over, I don't want you to go." I screamed as the sirens got louder.
Tired screeched behind me and multiply doors slammed, "put your weapon down, we are armed!" A loud voice shouted.
I didn't let go of him because I didn't want to look behind me, this is actually the end.
I heard a gun hammer click and I tensed up, the cops were going to shoot him. Tears ran down my face even harder but his jumper quickly absorbed them.
"Harry." I cried as he stroked my hair gently, I felt his lips press against the side of my head.
"I love you too." He whispered.
I looked up at him to see he had his gun held above me, pointing at his temple. His eyes were shut and cheeks wet.
My heart dropped and I quickly grabbed his arm, trying to pull the gun away from him.
"Harry, please don't." I screamed. "Please."
I felt arms wrap around me and pull me backwards, I kicked and screamed, trying to get back to him.
Again, his eyes met mine. My vision was blurry as he became more distant.
"Don't kill him!" I cried, but no one seemed to listen or even look at me.
After a few seconds I managed to get out of the cops arms and fall to the floor. I quickly got on my knees and watched Harry carefully.
"Put your weapon down." The same cop shouted.
The same arms grabbed me forcefully and pulled me back again, shoving me into a car. That's when I heard a loud gunshot.
My heart sank and I screamed louder than I have ever before. "Harry." I screeched, not being able to see him.
The car started moving down where they came from, leaving two police cars where the gunshot took place.
I kicked and punched the windows, anything that I could reach I would damage.
"Is he dead?" I cried. The cop ignored me and continued driving. "Answer me!" I screamed.
"Ma'am, please calm down. We will arrive at the station shortly for you to write your testimony."
"Testimony? For what? He didn't do anything, I love him!" I shouted.
The female cop int he passenger seat turned around to look at me with sympathetic eyes. "Melanie, is that your name? Correct?"
I stayed silent and she nodded, her question answered. "You are in New York right now, not your home town in London." She states as if I was dumb.
"I know." I exclaimed.
She looked worried and continued. "Mr. Harry Styles abducted you, do you understand that?"
I shook my head quickly and leant forwards, "no he didn't, we came here together. He didn't kidnap me, I love him. You need to understand that." I lied, begging her to believe me.
She turned back around and looked through a file. "We will be at the station shortly." She stated, copying the cop sat next to her.
That was the last time I saw him. My love, Harry Styles.
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I'm in Love With a Criminal // H.E.S
FanficCURRENTLY REWRITING THIS STORY, I HAVE PUBLISHED THE NEWER VERSION ON MY PROFILE AND WILL CONTINUE TO UPDATE IT. 2020.