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Emelia’s POV; 

The gun shot was loud and silenced the shouting and screaming, after what seemed like hours Brooke fell to the floor. All eyes were on her as she led there unconscious, my eyes scanning her body, there was no blood or anything present on her body and I could see her chest rising and falling. A tear escaped my eye, rolling down my cheek at the thought of losing the only person I have left on this god forsaken place. The man who was holding my arms loosened his grip slightly as he looked ahead with a smirk on his face, I looked around to see everyone looking in the same direction. I reluctantly followed their gazes to see that same chocolate coloured curly hair I’ve been dreaming about, I looked down to see his hands covered with blood and his white t-shirt had red expanding across the fabric. I felt more tears rise it my eyes and there was a lump at the back of my throat, my stomach dropped and my heart smashed at the sight of him stood there looking down at his bloodied hands. He looked so vulnerable and innocent. I was snapped back into reality, he was shot. Someone shot him. There was no doubt in my mind that it was Michael! 

I used all my strength to pull out of the man’s grasp and run to Harry as his knees hit the ground, I cupped his face with my hands making him look at me, tears running down my face uncontrollably as I looked into his eyes. They no longer held the sparkle they usually do or the emerald green I’ve seen every time I close my eyes, his eyes started to lightly close and his breathing started to slow. “No, No Harry don’t go stay please stay!” I cried, kissing his lips I could taste my salty tears but I couldn’t care less. He can’t leave, he can’t die not now! Niall appeared next to me with a guy that looked the same age as him, Niall pulled me into his arms, I repeatedly said no under my breath and I tried to pull away to get to Harry but it was no use he was too strong. The other guy laid Harry down and pulled his shirt up to examine the wound, blood was pouring out rapidly. “FUCKING DO SOMETHING!” I screamed, my voice cracking and more tears come flooding out. Niall held me closer to his chest shushing me, my vision blurred only being able to make out his body led there with blood pouring out. I could hear far away sirens getting closer, I heard more gunshots and shouting but I didn’t care, all I cared about was Harry making it through. 

“They’re gone! I fucking lost them!” I faintly heard a guy say, I could hear anger and sadness in his voice, does he mean Michael and them other people? Was he the reason I could hear gun shots?

“Our main concern is Harry!” Another guy said and I felt Niall’s head nod lightly. My mind travelled to Brooke and how she was, I tried to move to get to her but Niall’s grip tightened on me like his life depended on it. 

“Liam’s taking Brooke to the hospital, do you want to go there now?” Niall asked in a calming voice as he turned me to face him. 

“I-Is Harry going to be okay?” I stuttered looking into his eyes, but he looked away and I started to cry more. I didn’t even know I could cry this much in just one morning. He pulled me into his arms stroking my hair and shushing me, he planted a kiss on the top of my head and tried comforting me. It wasn’t working at all, I had lost Harry before I could even have him as mine. I am surely curses considering everyone I care for always ends up hurt or dead. Niall pulled me up to stand with him but my legs felt like jelly and gave in, luckily Niall was there to catch me. He picked me up bridal style and I nuzzled my face into his neck, clinging onto his top for dear life. My crying had stopped at last and my eyes started to get heavy, all this drama and its only about 8AM. 

“You’re safe now and Harry will be fine, he’s a fighter!” He whispered into my ear and I smiled slightly before sleep took over me.

Harry’s POV; 

Everyone, even me, was stood there in shock, the sound of the gun shot ringing in my ears. I looked at Emelia, my eyes raking every inch of her body, there was no sign of blood or her being hurt but that dick head Karl holding her arms, I want to rip his fucking head off for even touching her but when I took a step forward a shooting pain soared through my body and I winced at the pain. Looking down at myself to find the reason for the pain I saw blood seeping through my formally white top. I put my hands to my stomach and pain rapidly started to appear, I looked at my now bloodied hands my vision going blurry and I started going light headed, my legs turning to jelly and I fell to my knees making hard contact with the ground causing more pain. I felt soft warm hands cup my face and I looked up to see Emelia, her tear stained face mere centimetres away from mine and her beautiful green eyes looking into mine. My eyes started to get heavier and I struggled to keep them open.

“No, No Harry don’t go stay please stay!” I heard her cry out, I wanted to say something, I so badly wanted to reach her and pull her into my arms but I couldn’t move or even open my mouth to produce any words. I felt her lips softly connect with mine and it hurt more to not be able to kiss her back then my wound hurts. I could taste the saltiness of her tears but at least being able to taste her tears was a sign I wasn’t hallucinating this moment. 

I could no longer feel her lips connected to mine or her delicate hands on my face but I could hear her sob louder and repeatedly mumble no. I swear to fuck if Michael and his men have taken her away from me I will kill them! Then I felt someone lower me to lay on the floor and pull my top up, I felt something press onto the belly to stop the bleeding and a wave of pain coursed through my body and everything went completely blank. 

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I woke up in a very uncomfortable bed and pain coursing all through me, my head was pounding and the consistent beeping wasn’t helping. I opened my eyes but the bright lights made me close them again, I groaned at how the light made my head spin and heard movement in the room and something gripping my hand. My eyes flung open and I sat up as fast as I could but a shooting pain appeared in my stomach making my eyes screw shut and my jaw to clench to stop me from shouting or punching something. 

“Fuck! Harry, lay back down and I’ll go get a nurse!” I heard a soft voice say from beside me, I opened my eyes and looked at them. My eyes met with Emelia’s, I could see that she was tired due to the lack of life in her eyes but I still got lost in them. I could see tears well up in her eyes so I pulled her hand so she came to me.

“I’m sorry.” I whispered to her, my free hand caressing her wet cheek.

“W-what for?” she stuttered, confusion clear in her voice.

“For not doing this.” Brought her face closer to mine and crashed my lips into hers, she kissed back immediately. He arms snaking around my neck and my hands on her waist, our lips hungrily moulding together but I could feel the passion in the kiss. I leaned back and pulled her with me, she fell onto my chest but I ignored the shooting pain emerging where my wound is. I have her and there’s nothing else I give a fuck about. 

I ran my tongue along her bottom lip and she allowed me access, our tongues battling together but she gave in. her hands trailed up my neck and tangled in my hair, she gently tugged at my roots causing me to moan in to her mouth. I moved my hands from her waist to her bum and gently squeezed and she gasped, I smirked at her reaction. She broke the kiss at the sound of someone clearing their throat, we both snapped our heads in the direction of the door and I groaned at who I saw.

“Hey, you’re awake! But you should consider locking the door if you two are going to be naughty” Niall exclaimed with smug look on his face, Emelia rolled her eyes at him and I flipped him off. He laughed and turned and walked out the door but stopped before shutting the door. “Use protection kids!” he smirked, winking at me.

“NIALL!” Emelia whined while covering the redness that had crept on to her face at his statement and I couldn’t help but chuckle up her, she’s so cute.

“Ya know! I should be the only person’s name you should say like that!” I whispered into her ear referring to her whining into mine while I thrust into her. I bit my lip at the innocent look on her face, her lips came crashing into mine and she bit my bottom lip making me growl with pleasure. She pulled away with a smirk on her face and I was confused.

“And I should be the only one to bite your lip.” She winked, I grabbed her face and pulled her back to kiss me, she’s so perfect I don’t even know why she’s here with me but she is so everyone else can fuck off.

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