Taken 2 // H.S

•Chapter 71•

•Chapter 71•

I awoke to yelling. I sat up, using my fingers to get out the tangles. I quickly got dressed, slipping on my shoes as well when the yelling continued again. I followed the yelling. It lead into the basement. Louis' voice filled my ears. I quickly walked down steps. What I saw was nothing I would have ever thought.

Louis was down on his knees, Harry holding him down at gun point. The bullet in the chamber, the barrel of the pistol was pointed at Louis' temple. "I'm done with this!" Harry yelled.

A sob left my lips. Both their gazes shifted over to me. Harry's mouth dropped. Louis looked as if he was frightened - not seeing this from Harry. I didn't give Harry a chance to explain. I ran up the stairs, tears streaming down my cheeks. I went into the bed room, grabbing my phone and my keys. Ripping the engagement ring from my finger, I placed it on Harry's nightstand.

I heard the basement door open and shut again, Harry rushing over to me. He placed the gun on the nightstand, close to me. "I-I'm so sorry." He cupped my face. I gripped the gun from behind me, placing the barrel of it at his chest.

"Get away from me." I seethed. He backed away. "You almost killed him!" I shrieked.

"I know - and it was stupid. I know." He stammered. He took a step forward. I placed the gun in front of me again. "You wouldn't shoot me."

"You underestimate me too much." I replied. I placed the gun down, rushing passed him.

His eyes spotted the ring on his nightstand when I passed. "Sarah." His voice cracked.

I ignored him. I rushed out to my car, reaching for the door handle. I was then thrown over someone's shoulder. "Put me down!" I yelled. I beat at the persons back - I could tell it wasn't Harry.

"It's fine. You're safe now." Zayn's voice rang in my ears. "I know what happened, and I'm sorry for all that happened to you. You shouldn't be put through this." He apologized. He set me down on my feet when we were in front of his car.

The front door of the house slammed open. I looked over, Louis spotting me. His eyes were a deep red, the gun held in his hand. He pointed it over to me.

"Louis, don't!" Zayn yelled. The bullet fired quickly. Someone else blocked it. I looked up to see the familiar curls that I saw earlier.

"Harry.." I whispered. Tears filled my eyes when the bullet reached him.

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*Ginny*