broken -a Harry Styles fanfiction-

Chapter five.

"i.....w-what?! no!" I screeched in disbelief.

he didn't need to know about that.

"rach... please, tell me! I just want to help you! I-I'm worried!" he took in a deep breath, pressing his lips together forming a hard line.

I turned away, facing the now very interesting wall.

"Rachael..." he placed a hand on my shoulder.

"no, harry!" i shouted, shrugging off his hand, stepping away from him. I hesitantly glanced at him, he looked shocked, and angry.

"WHY WONT YOU LET ME HELP YOU?!" he bellowed, I winced at the sudden loudness, feeling a lump form in my throat.

don't cry Rachael.

don't cry.

"I'm going for a walk" I stated, quickly rushing out of the bedroom and down the stairs earning glances of worry and confusion from the boys. Before they could say a word I ran to the front door, feeling hot tears roll down my face, I opened it and stepped outside, feeling the rain felt droplets hit my face, I sighed, slamming the front door hard behind me, I took off down the road.

-Niall's P.O.V-

I heard shouting coming from upstairs.

"zayn.." I whispered. he nodded knowingly, worry stead over his features.

"should we go chec-"

"no" he whispered back, cutting me off.

"why won't you let me help you?!" harry yelled from upstairs, making us all jump and stare at the upper flooring.

help with what?

next thing I saw, Rachael running down the stairs, looking as if she was about to cry, she didn't look at us, but I know she saw the way we looked at her she ran to the front door and slammed it shut after she stepped outside.

"I'm going to look for her, you guys stay with harry." zayn stated, grabbing his hoodie and leaving.

I hope she's okay..

-Rachael's P.O.V-

I ran, and ran, and ran.

taking sharp short breaths in, I leaned against a tree, trying to calm myself down.

I feel like I've run 100 miles and the rain was getting heavier by the minute, not that I minded anyway, I like the rain.

looking around, I knew I was lost. their were barley any houses,

I think I'm in the town.

building scattered everywhere, a person or two running to get out of the storm that was brewing not far from here.

slowly but surely, I walked along the footpath, looking at only my feet.

why did harry have to yell at me?

my head hurts..

suddenly, someone grabbed my arm, pulling me into a darkened alleyway, forcefully pushing me against a wall with hands either side of me, my breath faltered, I could barely breathe as it is.

"hey baby..." the mysterious person whispered into my ear before opening my mouth, shoving what felt like a tablet in there, lifting my chin so I was facing upwards, he then poured some liquid into my mouth, making me swallow the substance.

"w-what did you give me?!" I screamed, worry pulsing off of myself so hard my body aches.

"you'll see.."