Chapter 23
~~Sam's POV~~
My feet were in so much pain, burning more and more with every step I took. It's past midnight and I'm running the streets in a skimpy club dress. My hair fell out of place and was now flying around. I've been running for 20 minutes now, and I don't feel like I'm out of breath or anything. I didn't have my phone, money, shoes, I barely had clothes. I remember turning the corner then pain shot up my body. Then everything went black.
~~Harry's POV~~
She just ran out. I can't believe I said that to her, but I can't believe she kissed Zayn. All these thoughts were running through my head, I snapped out of it and realized what time it was. It was well past midnight and a beautiful girl is out there roaming the streets alone. I had to go find her.
"Why is there blood?" Liam appeared in my room. There was a small pool of blood by the window. "Harry what happened?"
"Sam. She ran away."
"Why is there blood all over the house?" he asked trying to keep calm.
"She cut herself, a lot. Then she ran out. Liam what do we do?!" I yelled.
"Come on mate, we have to find her!" he said grabbing my wrist and pulling me out the door. I grabbed my keys and we ran to my car.
"Liam, she could be anywhere by now!" I shouted stomping on the gas petal. The car sped away down the street.
"Don't worry, we'll find her." he soothed.
"You know what kind of people walk these streets at this time of night? Murderers, prostitutes, thugs. She could get killed out there! She can end up like Bri!"
"She will not die Harry! She's probably in a coffee shop somewhere, just keep driving we're bound to find her." he said. I nodded and kept driving.
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We've been driving around Miami for hours. It's almost 4 in the morning and we still haven't spotted Sam. This is all my fault, why did I say those things to her. She was trying to explain what happened with Zayn. We could have worked things out. I only want to be with her for the rest of my life, and if she dies out here I will never forgive myself.
"Where can she be? We've checked everywhere, every street, every shop. No one's seen her." I sobbed.
"Maybe she's back at the house!" Liam yelled. I turned the car around and drove home.
I stopped the car in the middle of the street and ran through the door.
"Sam?! Are you here?!" I screamed.
No answer.
I ran upstairs to our room, she wasn't there. I started checking every room, but she wasn't home. I ran my fingers through my hair. Where is she? What if she's hurt?
~~Sam's POV~~
Everything is black. I can't feel my body. I can't open my eyes no matter how hard I try. My throat is dry and my mouth tastes like blood. What happened to me? I don't remember anything. I can't hear anything. I can't see anything. I can't feel anything. But the black started to fade and a patch of white started taking over. I saw a figure standing there, it was a girl with black hair and a purple party dress on. She was dancing around, twirling and having fun. I wanted to join her, but I couldn't move. She began to talk, she sound so familiar. It was Bri. But then she disappeared and everything became black again.
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