One DIErection (an anti fanfic)

Chapter 30

Chapter 30:

Sofia's POV:

Shit. This isn't good. Now we're all gonna die! I looked to Maddie. She stood bravely facing Harry but I could sense the fear on her. I looked to Tiberious and whispered,"attack."

He immediately lunged and threw himself at Harry and Zayn. Harry turned to shoot at him but Tiberious knocked the gun to Maddie's feet. She immediately swooped to pick it up and shot Zayn in the stomach and chest. He dropped to the ground, blood spilling from the wounds. That wasn't going to be healed.

Maddie's POV:

I looked to Sofia and nodded to her, a silent thank you and went after Harry who was sprinting away.

"Maddie! You can't go alone!" RayAnne called after me.

"I'll be fine!" I assured her, calling over my shoulder. "Make sure Liam is dead before I get back!"

I heard a muffled okay before it was just me and the thudding footsteps of Harry up ahead.

"You can run but you can't hide!" I taunted.

"Who says I was going to keep running?" He stopped abruptly and I slid to a halt.

"Come at me." I snarled challengingly. "You won't."

"I wouldn't be so sure." He punched me in the face and I hit the ground, the gun still tightly clenched in my hand.

"Son of a bitch!" I cried out, blood smearing my face. I managed to clamber to my feet when Harry shoved me against a tree. He brought his fist back but I quickly dodged it, causing him to punch the tree.

"You have quick reflexes." He admired. "But not quick enough to keep you alive." He shoved me roughly to the ground and stood over me.

"Not so tough now, huh?" He grinned.

"My parents raised me with morals." I spat. "I don't hit girls." I jeered.

"Such a comedian." Harry gave me a swift kick to the side, enough to knock the wind out me.

"When your dead, I think I'll torture your friends before I kill them."

"No." I choked. "You wouldn't dare."

"But I would." He laughed evilly. "And it will be all. Your. Fault."

I sprang to my feet and punched him as hard as I could across the face, sending him stumbling back. He ran at me again and grabbed my neck.

"It's the end of the road." He squeezed my neck tightly.

I began choking and spluttering, writhing to escape his grip. Then I remembered I had the gun. Only it wasn't in my hand. I looked over and saw it lying on the forest floor, a leaf hiding it. I looked into Harry's dark brown eyes and kicked him straight in the not-so-happy place for guys. He released me immediately and I dropped to the ground.

"Mother Fu..." He began to shout when he saw me crawling towards the gun.

"Oh sweetie." He grabbed my hair and pulled it back, stretching my neck. I screamed and desperately reached for the gun.

"HELP!" I shouted. "SOMEBODY HELP ME!"

"They won't hear you." He jerked my head back again and my vision was begging to blur.

I felt tears till down my face as I reached out for the gun. A little more... I touched it with my index finger and dragged it towards me. Harry made a grab for it but it was already in my hand. I shot him in the chest them forehead and he fell beside me. Limp. Dead. I was panting, my breathing labored. I laid my head down and sighed.