Ok, so i know I haven't updated but here you go! chapter 4. I think it is the best chapter so far. I also like what im doing with chapter 5. so i will update that when it is done. And sorry if it doesn't seem like a larry story yet. Im getting there.
(Haary)
"P-p-please s-top. Please El'." I begged. I couldn't take anymore. She has been beating me for hours now. She hit me, kicked me, and has been cutting me. I think she used a whip and something like a hammer at one point. But right now I was lying on the cold floor, no shirt on and my jeans ripped in so many places, I'm shocked that they are still holding together.
"Shut up Harry! Why would I stop when it is so much fun. Plus, where are your fiend? If they really cared about you, they would be here saving you and stopping me them selfs. But they are nowhere near here." she told me. Maybe they don't care about me. I just want to be out of here. She should either kill me already, or let me go so I can freeze outside. I want out of this hell hole.
"Eleanor," she cut me off by another punch to the face. I winced and spit up a bit of blood. God! This girl is killing me.
"I'm tired of you Harry. I'm sick of how you and my Louis look at each other. Did you know I was hanging out with him after you went missing, and he didn't mention you once. Face it, you like him, he hates you." Those words cut like knifes. I should know.
Eleanor went away for just a second and came back with a gun. She unchained me and grabbed me by the back of the neck. She dragged me outside and down the street and into the woods about two miles away. She brought me near a lake at the edge of the forest. "Stand by the edge." she commanded. I hesitantly walked over and tied my best to stand there. She raised the gun and was about to pull the trigger when,
"HARRY!!!!" I heard........Zayn yell? We both turned our heads and saw Zayn, Liam, and Niall standing at the other side of the lake. BANG!!! I flew back into the freezing cold water as a pain shot threw my stomach. The cold went threw my body within seconds and I soon blacked out.
(Zayn)
No! Eleanor just shot Harry!!!!!! We started running to the other side of the lake and when we got there, she was gone. Liam ran out into the water to try and get Harry. He dragged him out of the water and laid him down to checked for a pulse. He started cursing under his breath. "Niall, call an ambulance. Zayn help me get Harry back to the car." he commanded. With both quickly did as he said. We were soon at the car and Niall was now on the phone with Louis. Poor Lou. What must he be going threw. Him and Harry were the closest.
"I know Lou, but...........yeah we are heading there now.........i'm not sure, he looks pretty bad and..............k...... see ya there mate......bye." he hung up and sighed.
"What he say?" I asked.
"Nothing really. He kept crying and crying and crying. I could barley understand him. I never heard him so upset before. He said he would meet us there." he sighed again.
"I just hope Harry's ok, for Louis' sake." I added.
"Agreed." Liam and Niall said at the same time.
(Niall)
We got to the E.R. and rushed up to the front desk. "Harry Styles?" I asked out of breath. The lady checked her computer than looked back to us.
"I'm sorry. Your going to have to wait in the waiting room until after surgery." she said as nicely as posable. We nodded and headed for the room. We sat there in silence for about 10 minuets until Louis walked in.
"You alright Lou?" Liam asked. He shrugged and took a set away from us. He brought his knees to his chest and sat in silence. His eye were red and puffy. His cheeks were stained with tears. He soon hid his face and started crying again. "Louis?" Liam walked over to him. He lifted his head.
"No." he said. "Its my fault." he cried.
"No Louis. Its not." I said trying to calm him.
"Yes it is!" he yelled. "If I didn't pick Eleanor over him, he wouldn't of left. We would be back at the house watching a movie and cuddling. Its all my fault." He started crying again. We all sighed and spent an hour trying to calm him the best we could.
"Harry Styles?" We all shot our heads up to see a Dr. standing there.
"Yes?" Liam asked.
"You may see Mr.Styles now." he said. Louis jumped up and looked at us.
"Thank you." I said. He told us the room number and we went down the hall to see him. This was going to be interesting.
