Chapter 12

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One week later

Harry's p.o.v.

Since I've been in jail, I have been planning my way of escaping this hell hole. So far I have come up with nothing. My only way out of here is if someone bails me out, and trust me no one will. Bella has been visiting me every Saturday. we are only allowed to talk for an hour which only seems like five minutes because it goes by so fast. I asked her out the first time she visited me and she said yes, so we are dating again. I'm so happy she said yes. I just don't like that we can't go on dates and we can't kiss. We kissed when I asked her out, but the guard wasn't looking. So we got away with it. I miss her so much. I wonder how she's doing. No one in jail will talk to me or even sit with me because they are afraid I will become friends with them then betray them and kill them. I hate it here. Duncan said he would bail me out two days ago, but then decided that he liked it better without me around. he said it is much safer without me around. I heard Zayn got beaten up on his first day of jail. I laughed so hard when I found out about that. Duncan was there when I found out. Speaking of Duncan, I wonder if he is making sure Bella is safe. I hope he is. I just hope he isn't being too nice to her.

Bella's p.o.v.

"Oh come on Bella. Why can't you have a little fun with me?" Duncan says while kissing me all down my neck.

"Because I am dating Harry and I love him and u told you to stop!" I say to him.

"Harry's not here though. He won't know." He says to me and squeezes my ass.

"I said stop!" I yell at him and his face expression turns to mad.

"You shouldn't have said that." He tells me while taking a pocket-knife out of his pocket and pushing me into a wall and stabbing me in my rib and leaving me to bleed.

I'm crying and I have to call 911. I'm hurt and I can nearly breath. I need help.

"911 how can I help you?" the girl answers.

"I need an ambulance. I'm at 105 Parker street." I say into the phone.

"Help is on its way." The girl says and I hang up the phone and drop it and pass out.

TWO HOURS LATER

I open my eyes to see I'm at the hospital. I am stitched in the place I got stabbed and feel much better. Was Duncan like this with Gina or Valerie? Oh my gosh! is Gina still in Virginia? I need to tell the police. Actually, there are cameras at the place so I think she is okay. I can't believe he stabbed me. I mean Duncan frickin STABBED me! I should probably tell Harry....maybe I shouldn't. Nah. I'll tell him I was in the hospital and if he asks me why I will tell him Duncan stabbed me.

"You can leave the Hospital tomorrow." The nurse tells me and walks out of the room I'm in.

Harry's p.o.v.

I'm gonna call Bella. I miss her. "Hi Bella." I say to her on the phone.

"Hey Harry." she says to me. Her voice seems deep.

"Are you okay? What's wrong! I can tell there is something wrong by the sound of your voice. What is it?" I ask her.

"I am at the hospital. Duncan was hitting on me and was trying to get me to sleep with him and I said no because I am dating you, and I told him to stop and he got mad and stabbed me in my rib. But I got surgery and I am fine. Don't worry about me. it's okay." She says to me.

"Why do you mean don't worry about you? Duncan frickin stabbed you because you didn't want him to fuck you, and your telling me it's okay? no it's not okay! I'm gonna kill him when I get out of here!" I tell her.

"No. You're not. its fine really. I don't want you to go to jail again for killing someone else. Bye." she says.

"No I am going to kill him! I will go to jail again I don't fucking care! I just don't want people hurting you." I tell her.

"This is why I didn't really want to tell you. You are too protective. it's nice sometimes but other times it's kind of annoying." she tells me.

"I didn't know you felt that way." I tell her.

"Maybe we shouldn't be together. It's too complicated and I'm not safe when I'm with you. If you really want me to be safe you'll understand." She says.

"No. don't do this to me Bella!" I plead into the phone.

"Goodbye Harry." she says and hangs up. Great. I can't lose her! I just can't!

I start to wipe away the tears that have escaped my eyes. I can't believe she broke up with me. now I know how she felt. I feel terrible.

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