Broken

Chapter 27: dead

Okay so the first part is going to be from Jacobs p.o.v. (the cop) and then Harry's p.o.v but they're both happening at the same time just so you know.

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Jacob's p.o.v.

There were probably 15 of them, lined up in front of the house, pointing guns at us. Two men had guns up to Louis and Kendall's heads.

"DONT DO IT," Louis yelled.

The man whacked him with the gun on the side of the head. He winced but didn't fall. I could see the terror in his eyes.

Both of the boys looked like they were severely hurt. Both hadn't eaten or slept in days and had probably been beaten.

We have to get these kids out of here. We have no choice but to charge them. We have to do it anyways.

"In three, two, one, go," I yelled.

All of the defense team we had lined up ran out from behind the cars. They all started shooting rapidly.

We had more men, and more firepower, so we shot back.

A split second after we started running, I heard a loud scream. I looked to my left just in time to see someone go down, clutching their stomach.

They've been shot.

Standing over him is one of the kidnappers, the leader it looks like, smiling.

That bastard.

I raise my gun to shoot but he holds the kid up in front of his body, smirking at me.

"Get him," I yell, pointing to the guy.

I pull out my phone and quickly hang up on Harry. I diall 9-1-1.

"Hello what is yo-," I don't wait for her to finish.

"I'm at 127 Elm street I have a teenage boy who's been shot in the abdomen we need an ambulance here a.s.a.p. he was already in bad shape," I told her.

"Okay they're on their way," she said.

As I hung up, I saw one of my officers handcuff the man who shot somebody and drag him to the back of another car.

Everything happened really fast. We got all of the guys cuffed and in squad cars. the ambulance came and took the injured kid.

I walked over to the car where the leader was sitting and slammed the door in his face.

"I hope you never see the light of day," I spat.

"It doesn't matter, the blonde ones already dead," he smiled at me as the car drove away.

What? Harry said he could see his friends room. He said no one was in there but a nurse. Eh, he's probably just bluffing. everything's over now.

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Harry's p.o.v.

I sprint the few steps to Niall's door and rush inside, finding exactly what I was afraid of.

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

Niall isn't breathing.

"HELP. HELP HES DEAD," I scream, pressing he panic button.

Nurses and doctors rush in and out of the room for a minute. Then they come in with this machine that looks like an iron.

A nurse puts her hands on my shoulders and says something to me, but I can't hear her. All I can hear is the droning beep telling me that Niall isn't breathing. That he's dead.

"Hey, you need to breath okay," someone's telling me. That's when I realize I'm about to pass out.

"Aaahhhh," I take a huge breath. Okay now I can see clearly again.

"Three two one, clear," someone yells.

Niall's hospital gown is torn open and the iron things are on Niall's chest.

There's a loud noise and then Niall's body flops around like he's having a seizure or being electrocuted.

"Nothing. Two, one, clear," the doctor yells again.

"That's three times, he's gone," the doctor said, pulling the iron things back.

I can't speak. I can't hear. I can't move.

"He's dead. My best friend is dead. What is life? I don't even care anymore. He's dead and it's my fault. I can't live without him. I can't live without Niall and his laugh and his love for food and his hugs," I don't even realize I'm speaking out loud until I see everyone looking at me.

"No. He's gone,"

I'm sobbing too hard to even know what's going on.

I'm hearing Niall's voice in my head. Hearing him laughing. Him comforting me when I missed home.

But now he's gone. Forever. I'll never get to talk to him again. Never hear him laugh. Never see his smile, or his sparkling eyes.

That voice echoes in my head. "No, he's gone,"