Disturbed

Chapter 21-

Zayn POV

I left Jamie standing by the truck as I rushed into the warehouse. There have got to be some form of pliers here somewhere. I walked back to the office and flipped on the switch allowing light to flood the room.

Papers were scattered everywhere and it was a wreck in here. I opened drawers up to find empty files and pens. Maybe if I move papers around. I pushed wires away from the floor and shuffled papers around in search of what I needed desperately.

Harry POV

Stupid fucking Island. My cottage was a piece of shit, but it would have to do for now. I climbed back into the boat and headed toward the warehouse.

The weather today was quite nice for a change. Maybe it would change my awful mood I was in at the moment. As I neared the dock I put the paddle back in leaving it lying on the hook.  I tied it back up and walked to my truck.

As I reached my door something cracked beneath my feet. I looked down and saw glass broken, from my window. I looked in and saw my window had been bashed in. My attention landed on the open warehouse door.

I clenched my fist tightly letting my anger blow through the roof. Out of anger my fist came down on the hood of my truck as I let out a growl. I walked into the familiar building and saw that my two hostages were no longer in their previous spot.

Instead it was empty and the office light was on. I could hear items being slung around inside of it. I quickly reached into my back pocket for the gun and held it tight.

Zayn POV

I found the pliers and stuck them deep into my pockets. I stood up from my previous crouching position and turned the light off in the office. I walked out with the pliers I needed to get the hell out of here.

“Going so soon?” The voice of the devil echoed throughout the building. I looked towards the entrance to see Harry standing there. He had a sinister grin spread on his face.

“Yeah, actually.” I said not letting him tear me down.

“That’s a shame.” He leaned up against the crate with a gun grasped loosely in his hand. He let out a chuckle and scratched his head with the loaded weapon.

“You see Zayn, I’ll let you leave over my dead body, but it’d be more like yours.” I had had enough of him. I rushed at him grabbing him by the collar. I let my fist send blows to his face. Blood seeped to the surface.

“You bastard!” I shouted. I grabbed the crowbar that was lying on the ground. He took the gun slamming it toward my face. We went back and forth until Jamie walked in and distracted me. “Zayn!”  She screamed.

The crowbar was taken from my hands and sent into my side causing sharp pain, I yelled out as I grabbed onto the wound. Harry had started to walk toward Jamie so I took hold of the crowbar and slid it out.

I clenched my teeth as I pulled it out fast letting my blood pour out. I hooked it around Harry’s ankle and it sent him to the ground. It didn’t take him long to get back up. Jamie ran out of the building and Harry stood back waiting for Jamie to get a head start.

Harry walked out of the building leaving me bleeding alone. My vision started to blur from the amount of blood loss. It felt like hours before Jamie came running into the warehouse. She tried to lift my body, but failed effortlessly.

Instead she dragged me toward the truck. She sat me on the seat and shut the door.

I could hear voices, but I couldn’t make them out. I needed to wake up and help Jamie. I sat up in the truck putting pressure on the wound. I blinked rapidly to fix my vision.

I saw the warehouse burning. I searched frantically for the pliers in my pocket. I hotwired the truck successfully and put it in drive.

I drove it right into the falling building. “Harry!” I shouted before forcing my body hard against Harry’s and fighting him once again. Harry shoved me over a crate and as I gained my balance I saw the truck ram into Harry.

Jamie was sitting in the driver’s seat. The building was about to collapse completely and I needed Jamie to get out of here. “Jamie, go!” I demanded.

“What? No! I’m not leaving without you!” Tired of her arguing I slammed my hands on the hood. “Damn it Jamie, get the hell out of here!” Sympathy washed over her face. As I watched her leave the fire covered building collapsed around me. 

Sorry this one was a shorty. The next chapter will be leading into something major and I can't give much away. What are you thinking about it so far? Vote and comment!