Unstoppable// Harry Styles au

Chapter 36

I laid there as Steve's body fell next to me. Tears started to roll down my face as it ended. It was over. I was free. But why did I feel so shitty? I just killed two people. I'm going to go to jail! I'm going to be in jail for the rest of my life. This would only be the end to another horrible beginning.

I heard groaning and looked over to find the man I shot in the shoulder getting up with a gun. Son of a bitch, I didn't want to kill him too.

I got up and backed away. He smirked and cocked his gun, aiming it at me. "It's over for you, bitch." I charged at him and wrestled him to the floor, but the gun went off as he went down. The gun knocked out of his hand when he fell, groaning at the pain of his shoulder. He started to shove me away with his good arm but I fought him off, taking the gun and knocking him out. At least until the police get here which I don't know where they were. They should've been here by now.

I looked over at Harry to see his eyes closed. He can't die on me. He can't leave me. I rushed over to him and put my ear to his chest. He was still breathing, but not by much. What did they do to him?

"Harry." Tears rushed out of my eyes when he didn't respond. I put his head in my lap. He couldn't die here. Not today. Not from Steve. All he was doing was protecting me.

"Addie," I hears a voice and I turned around to find Jess and Niall, along with my mom.

"Call an ambulance."

"Addie-"

"Call a fucking ambulance!" I interrupted Niall. "Harry is dying."

"Addie, you're bleeding. Did you get shot? And the ambulance are on their way."

I shook my head and brushed my fingers through Harry's hair, looking at my shoulder. I've had so much adrenaline in my body that I didn't realize I got shot.

I looked back over at Niall. "Why are you still here? I thought I told you to leave."

"He locked us in. Addie, more than his dad were killed."

"What?" I looked at them.

"Some coworkers and your brother were killed as well."

"What?" My stomach dropped. "He's dead?"

"Yeah. We found him in another office."

Tears continued to rush down my face as I realized what I brought to all these people. All these people died because of me.

I finally heard a siren. They were finally here. I got up, trying to help Harry up, but my shoulder was starting to really hurt. "Help me," I groaned in pain. Niall came over and helped Harry up. He was slowly breathing. I was surprised he was still alive. He looked so broken. So dead.

I heard a loud crash and people yelling. My mom moved out of the way and the EMTs were there, pushing a gurney. They set Harry on the bed and strapped him in. "White male, early 20s, badly beaten, barely breathing," one of them said in their walkie talkies.

Tears continued to run down my face as they wheeled him away. "M'am you have to come with us," one of them tried to tug me along.

"No," I ripped my arm out of their grip.

"M'am you have been shot, you need to come with us right away." I shook my head and stood there. The EMT sighed, but didn't move.