Direct {Harry Styles}

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Allison Pov

A locked creature. That's the first thing I feel like when I awake into consciousness. I try to sit up, but the arm around my waste prevents me from getting up. I shift my body in a circle to face the human lock and I come face to face with a sleeping Cameron.

I can't deny his looks. You can't call someone unattractive when they clearly aren't, but I can shield myself for falling for this person.

My self conscience mutters hypocrite for wanting to be with Harry when in all honestly Harry is exactly the same person as Cameron. They're both world class killers and own very successful gangs. I push the hair out of Cameron's face and his eyes open slowly.

He smiles and pulls me closer, kissing my forehead and I'm too scared to move. "When did you get here?" I question quietly.

He shifts his body around to look at the clock and wraps his arm back around me, pulling me closer into his chest, "a little over three hours ago."

I nod against his chest and I can tell I'm not going to be released very soon. "You need to make breakfast for all the boys," he says and sighs.

"That's fine," I say. I used to make food everyday for Jake and I didn't mind, I actually kind of missed it when I was living with Harry.

He allows me up by lifting his arm and I shuffle out of the bed. I place my feet on the floor and stand. I fall to the floor and a shooting pain shoots through my body. I gasp and Cameron quickly is at my side. He lifts me up and lays me on the bed, examining my skim right above my ankle.

"How'd this happen?" he asks with a stern voice, not looking me in the eyes.

"I-I-don't," I stutter.

"Nash!" Cameron yells and Nash is in seconds later with a pistol in hand.

"Fuck Cam! Last time you fucking yelled like that I almost died!" Nash exclaims and sets his gun on the table.

"How did this happen?" He says still with a serious tone. Nash jogs over from the expanse of the room and looks me in the eyes.

"We were trying to exit and someone caught her from behind. I wrapped it in the car, but she won't be able to walk for a couple days," he says to Cameron.

"I know what a fucking skim is. I want to know how you let it happen?" Cameron says with an unsteady voice.

"I-I-," Nash stutters and I can't help but feel bad.

"Cam, baby, I'm fine," I gently grab Cameron's face and make him face me.

His eyes light up and he points towards the door, where Nash quickly exits. "Are you sure you're ok?" he asks pecking my neck.

"Perfectly fine."

Carter's Pov

"There isn't any fucking food in this shit hole!" Jack screams, slamming cupboards. We all laugh and Cameron walks inside.

"Nash you're in charge. Hayes go upstairs and Matt and Taylor come with me. I'm going to get some food," he says pulling a shirt over his head.

Hayes eyes light up and he smiles, running upstairs to be with Allie. Matt and I slap hands and I sit across from Shawn.

"Man I'm so fucking tired," Shawn says pulling his hand across his face. "I drove forever last night."

"I was killing people last night," I say and Shawn and I laugh.

"Aaron go kill something so we can eat," Nash says and we all laugh.

"Nash!" Hayes screams and all our faces drain. We all dart upstairs, Nash leading the way. Please be ok. Please be ok.