Kyle's POV
I have been laying on Harry's chest for oh I don't know like an hour and he and he hasn't even moved. His heart beat is spreading and slow, almost to weak to pump blood. Feeling something warm coming my fingers is different, I sit up and notice the blood bleed through the shirt. God damn it. "Alright" I whisper to my self. I talk the blood shirt that was once mine and set it behind me. I look around his clean car to see if..... yes he has a a spare shirt well a couple just what I need. I take the black one that rip off the sleeves with great difficulty and pushing both of then on the wound. Once that is done, I wrap the shirt around his shoulder and part of his arm and tie it tight. By now my hands are drenched in red, practically dripping from my fingers. I pick up Harry's black jacket he came with and put it on, buttoning the too there is on this jacket, it shows a little of my chest and some stomach but it will do. I was just about to climb up to the ground untill his phone starting to go off. I slipped my hand down his back pocket reseaving his phone with the screen lighting up with the name Louis. "Fuck" I take tap the ok button leaving a bloody finger print. "Umm hello?" im not sure what to say. "Harry?" "Does it sound like Harry?" there was a pause "True. How is this?" "No time.. he will see you later" I hung up the phone throwing up to the ground seat once I sit in the driver's seat. I should talk Harry to the hospital but people will realise who I am.... Alright let's go back to mine. The drive was a 30 minute drive total and Harry is paler then ever. I have a separate apartment from the other gang member's. I pull up to me usual spot before taking the.keys out. I open my door and open Harry's, trying to get him to stand so I can lock the doors of his really nice car I mean damn it's beautiful. "Harry open your damn eyes a walk please your fucking heavy" I breath out trying to walk up the stairs with this thing. He started to pick the up but not much. 10 minutes to get up 2 flights of stairs man. I fumble with my pockets realizing this is not my jacket and my keys are in the car. Just great, maybe Candy left a spare under the mat. I lean Harry against the wall putting my hand on his bare stomach lifting up the mat. Fuck yea there is a key. Pushing the key in a twisting it before pushing Harry through the door. "Alright Harry lets go over to lay on the couch to clean you up a bit shall we" all I get is a small nod. I lay Harry down before running into the kitchen putting a cloth under cold water while pulling out the first aid under the sink. The cloth is dripping but who cares. Alright now let's do this. I untie the ripped shirt that kept Harry from bleeding out all the way. I push the wet cloth on the wound before running up stairs to get preacside to clean the bullet hole. Harry moves his legs but not much. "Harry this is probably going to sting so I want you to open your eyes at look at me" the only thing I got was his head turning to the side and back at me before opening is eye. "Ahh there are those eyes".I smile before opening the cap. "This is going to hurt".he gives a small nod before I pour some of the liquid on hos wound. A blood curling scream escapes Harry's pail pink lips. The wound bubbles for a good 4 minutes before I can press a wet rage on it. Harry lets a little scream out while I do this. I wrap a new wrap around his shoulder tightly to stop the blood leacking from the poor man I shot. "You see that wasn't so bad besides me loosing my hearing in my left ear" a small smile appeared on his pail dry lip. Yea I should get him some water. "I will be right back" I jog to the kitchen filling up a glass with a clear liqued I need to drink more myself. Im still in my work close and his blazer which is now bloddy, opps. I walk back to Harry who still lays limp on my couch. I set the glass down on the coffee table next to me. "Here" I say picking his head up abit before setting it back down on the pillow. I pick the glass up again and hold it to his lips till they open slighty letting the cool water in. "There, all better now" he licks his lips before speaking. "W-Why are you helping me?" he croaks out from lack of speaking. "What you rather be dead?" I ask and he shacks his head. "What a shame, I thought all my good work was going to a waste" I smile before cocking the gun back letting it make a clicking noise. You should see his eyes oh my god. I cant help it but to throw my head back in laughter. "Well I can see that you havent told anyone about your little visits with me so I guess you can live......., for now" I smile before pulling the bullets out and setting it on the table. "Oh I hope this isnt your favoite blazer by the way" I ask before unbuttoning the three buttons. "Y-Yes it is, w-why?" he lifts his head. I pull the bloody thing off seeing the blood ran through the jacket on to my skin. Im only left in my bra. "Not anymore" I smile before throwing it in the trash watching his eyes widen again leaving me smiling before running up staires.
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