broken -a Harry Styles fanfiction-

chapter six

-Zayn's P.O.V-

I ran into town, she had to be here somewhere "RACHAEL?!" I yelled out, I hope she could hear me.

turning my head slightly I saw a man running out of an alleyway, not thinking much of it I continued walking, until I looked again.

Rachael was in there.! 

I gasped "rach!?" I ran across the road, not caring about any traffic.

-Rachael's P.O.V-

why is the world spinning, all those.. those colours, it's blinding me, I can't see anything..

I feel like I'm floating, it's feels funny!

laughing, I take a step forwards, trying to maintain my balance.

"rach?!"

who's that?

oh my gosh, this wall feels like goo, I stiffle a laugh as the person gets closer, breaking into hysterics as they approach me.

"Rachael? are you... okay..?"

the mysterious shadow said,

'he looks like a cloud' I mumbled to myself, furthering the laughter.

why can't I feel like this all the time?

-Zayn's P.O.V-

she's laughing?

I watched her intently as she stroked the wall and laughed, before looking at me.

she mumbled something to herself, all I caught from it was 'cloud'? before bursting with laughter again.

what the hell did that idiot give her?!

taking a few steps over to her, I sighed. placing one hand behind her neck and the other behind her knees, swiftly picking her up and walking out if the alley way.

Rachael started laughing, incoherently mumbling something about fire and ice cream.

the rain was pouring down hard on us as I began the walk back to the house.

-Harry's P.O.V-

i couldnt stop pacing, i was so worried. its alll my fault she ran off 

'Fucking hell harry' i yelled internally at myself, what if the worst has happened, what if she was kidnapped?!

"GAHHHH!" i screamed, pulling at my hair and falling to my knees, im so stupid! i hope zayn finds her soon, just as i stood up i heard the front door open. bounding down the stairs my i stopped to a halt, looking at the girl who couldnt stop laughing and touchng zayns face, 

what the hell happened to her?!  

"someone drugged her, harry" zayn said, as if he was reading my thoughts. my mouth gaped. 

"wh-wha-" "who? did you see them?" liam said with a scowl, cutting me off. i could just feel the tears welling up in my eyes, all the boys stared at me with frowns, their eyebrows furrowed, as if they were mentally screaming at me for yelling. i looked down at my feet, wiping the tears that set themselves free down my cheeks.

it was all my fault, wasnt it? this never would have happened if i didnt yell! 

without another thought, i looked up at to see louis, confusison and worry was suddenly apparent on his features as he looked at me, accidently letting a violent sob slip from my mouth, i ran back up the stairs, locking myself in my bedroom. 

"HARRY?!" i heard them yell, along with shuffling, someone tried to follow me. sliding down my door, i covered my mouth, sob after sob after sob letting themselves out, i heard bangs on my door. 

"harry? open the door!" i heard niall and louis yell, trying to turn the door knob, i ran to the bathroom door across from bed, sobbing again, stepping into the bathroom and shutting the door, locking that one aswell. i looked at myself in the mirror, my face looked flushed and my eyes red and puffy, tears marked all down my cheeks.  i punched the mirror hard, causing it to smash beneath my knuckles, peices of glass going everywhere. 

my knuckles were bleeding, but not enough for me to care, i sat down on the cold tiled floor, hearing the door to my bedroom being burst open, "harry!' niall screeched banging on the bathroom door. 

 tears kept falling free down my face. 

it was all my fault.