Mind of a Girl Heart of a Killer

Chapter 5

Louis' POV

Dammit! Why would she runaway like that? I know that she didn't mean to hurt me. It really didn't even hurt. The only part that hurt was when I fell and that was my fault for tripping over my own feet.

"Jane!" I screamed out her name. I was running after her but she went out of my sight and I lost her. I ran down the street still yelling her name looking for her. I didn't care if I woke the whole neighborhood up.

I started to slow down. I was out of breath. This can't be happening. This isn't real. Oh God. I'm such a terrible person. The first thing that came to mind was to go to her house and tell Zayn. I need him to help me find her.

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Zayn's POV

I still stood there in the kitchen even after

Jane and Louis left. I need to continue collecting my thoughts. I don't blame myself though. Getting over someone dying is not easy. Especially when it was someone that you adored so much. I drank some water then sat in a chair. I tilted my head back and let out a sigh. I closed my eyes to relax for a little but that didn't last. Louis barged in through the door panting. What's wrong with him? Why was he running in the first place?

"Zayn! Jane is missing!" He breathed heavily.

"What!?" He can't be serious. How the hell do you lose a god danm person!? "How the hell did you lose her?!"

"She ran away from me. She was talking about  how she had to kill someone and I told her she didn't have to. She said she didn't want to hurt me but then she tried to choke me and then I fell. She thought that she  had hurt me and then started to run. I started running after her but I lost her." He told me the story. I can see it in his eyes that he was worried and scared but how can he lose her? The worst part is, is that she wanted to kill somebody when she ran away.

"I'm going to go get a jacket then come back down so we can look for her."

Louis' POV

Zayn ran upstairs to get a jacket. I'm sweating with worry right now. I glanced at the table and saw Jane's phone. I picked up her white Galaxy S3 and texted Niall. I told him that we went on a walk and that I can't find her now. I didn't want to tell him the story but I wanted him to help us find her. He replied right away.

Niall: That's awful! Don't worry I'm going to help you lads find her! I'll take one side of the neighborhood and you guys take the other. Text me back when you find her!

Me: Okay. I will.

I'm glad that I have people trying to help me find her. I hope she's okay. Zayn ran back down the stairs with a varsity jacket on.

"I texted Niall and he said he's going to help us find her." I told Zayn.

"Good. Let's go."

We left the house and started to run down the street. We yelled her name multiple times. But we didn't get a response. The only thing we got back were a couple of 'Shut up assholes I'm trying to sleep!' yelled from houses.

Jane's POV

Before I can back away from Harry's bed he turned around and woke up revealing his green eyes. Oh no, what do I do now? I don't want to kill him.

"Jane?" He asked in his deep raspy voice.

"Yeah. Sorry I..." I was lost in words. I didn't know what to say. I dont even know what to tell him for an excuse on why I'm here.

"You okay?" Harry sat up and pushed my hair behind my ear. I was so shocked that I had actually forgotten that I was crying. I stood there in silence. I started to cry even more. I felt so guilty and bad at the fact that I was going to kill one of my closes friends.