Restricted (Harry Styles)

Chapter 17

"Oh my God," Harry muttered, watching as I fell to the ground besides Robert. I almost got shot by Harry, but Harry tripped me before I could. "Ari-"

"No, Harry, don't touch me!" I wheezed in a breathy panic, shaking Robert over and over again. In health class, they told us that if someone passed out or got injured, you should never touch them.

You had to get professional help, but unfortunately, that wasn't an option at this very moment.

I held that thought in the back of my head, although it didn't seem to matter as I repeatedly continued to shake him. "Wake up!"

Harry remained silent before he decided to speak up, his voice deadpan and monotone, not even the least bit reassuring, although I knew those words were meant to be. "I'll take him out, sweetheart, to a hospital. It'll be alright, okay?"

He seemed extraordinarily calm to me. Since he was an officer, though, he was probably the most reliable and helpful person in the room right now. With a trembling voice, I gave in. "Okay."

"S-"

"Wait, Harry," I interrupted, stopping him in the middle of his sentence. "You said that we were the only ones on this island."

"Well, baby girl," Harry murmured, advancing toward Robert's body and my lithe figure. He crouched down in front of us. "I have many connections, how do you think I got you from London to Hawaii?"

"Oh." I muttered. I wasn't crying - I guess the initial shock was still intact. "I hate Robert now, but that doesn't give you the right to nearly murder him."

"I will murder anyone who dares to take you away from me. It wouldn't even matter if it was your own brother, I would kill him in an instant." Harry concluded resolutely, leaving me in a state of confusion.

"I have a brother?"

"No." Harry huffed, bringing his middle finger to his temples. He rubbed them in a rhythm before speaking again. "I just need to take Robert to the hospital. This once, I will make an exception, because I know how close you two were."

His tone was bitter.

"Good." I breathed, as if I was holding my breath for the past few days.

"Stay here, and don't leave this house." Harry warned, scooping up Robert's nearly lifeless body. "I'll be back in no time. If I find out you've been doing something you shouldn't be doing, I will do worse things than take your virginity."

Harry's words caused me to pale significantly.

"Okay." I agreed quietly, letting Harry go off and take Robert to the hospital.

-

This was my chance.

I had to escape now, and I had to succeed this time. There wasn't any time to formulate a plan, this is the last time I'm ever trying to escape again. If this plan failed, then I'm going to be done.

I was looking for things I could used to survive on this island. Harry left his dogs here to sleep, but I had an idea for that too. I would just throw one of my pieces of clothing somewhere to trick them into thinking I was somewhere else.

Then, I would run and attempt to get some type of help.

But, since the canopy on this island was very thick, survival was going to be tough.

"You could do it." I muttered to myself, rummaging through the refrigerator. I picked up a few foods I knew I'd need, and I didn't really want to go through specifics.

My period hadn't come yet, and I am so glad that Harry took me right after I stopped it. It has been a few days, and I was going to estimate that I only needed about a week to save my own ass.