Chapter 1

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The news broadcasters voice rang throughout the house

"Escaped criminal, Harry Styles has broken into a bank after escaping prison early this morning. This has been the fifth crime in the past two weeks he has been involved in. Police warn everyone to stay off the streets until told other wise." 

Mr. Neilson turned off the television turning his head to his wife. "Call Lacy."  She nodded. Minutes had passed and neither of them could get ahold of Lacy. 

"She's not answering. I knew it. I knew we shouldn't have sent her out. I just had this gut feeling." 

"Well hopefully she is on her way home and her phone just died. You know her, she never has a full battery on that damn thing."

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Harry's Pov

I ran down the street with the bags full of cash in my hand. This has been the third bank robbery I've portaken in, in the last three months and it has been pretty successful. I don't know how I managed to escaped this morning but I did. I just can't go back to that hell hole. If they're going to keep you in a fucking cage for the rest of my life and give me shit food, mine as well kill me then. But death isn't an option. The sirens became closer. I never got tired from the adrenaline rush that raced threw my body each time. I turned my head only to see bright red and blue lights flashing in the distance. My heart race increased, and my legs carried me faster. I was within minutes of safety. Well not actual safety, I could never actually have that. No matter what I would always have people chasing after me. As I ran closer to the abandoned building that I had been hiding out in for the past year two shadows appeared infront of me. One of a man who was bigger than me, and another of a girl, 16-ish, brunette, stunning actually. The man had her pinned up against the wall as she cowered in fear. 

"Get the fuck away from her." He turned facing me. Revealing a decent sized scar on his left cheek. 

"What did you just say?" He asked, landing his eyes on mine.

"I said,  get the fuck away from her." I reached into my back pocket retrieving my gun. 

"Did you now?" He let out a deep laugh. And that's when I shot. I continued to fire rounds until my gun was empty. I then remembered the police. The sirens became closer and any minute they would be going past the alley. I ducked down by the large garbage bin as they all passed. 

"Oh my god." A sweet voice regained my focus on what had just happened. I looked over at the man who was lying on the ground and over to the girl who held her arm covered in blood. Shit.

I moved closer to her. "Are you okay?" I panicked.

"Considering I was almost raped and now have a gun shot wound in my arm I guess-" The color drained out of her face. "No. No." What was she going on about now. "Get away from me." Oh right, I was the most wanted man in this entire fucking country. 

"I'm not going to hurt you relax." I moved my hand to her arm.

"Bullshit. Now get the fuck away from me." Persistant. 

"Did I not just save you from being raped by that guy. Im not going to hurt you. Now stop acting like this. Now get your ass inside that building now so I can take care of your arm." 

"Fine." She said threw her gritted teeth.

I took one last look over to the man who I had just shot. 

"Is he dead?" She asked wincing as she stood up. 

"Almost. I mean he certainly isn't going to live, but he isn't dead yet. Now get inside before the fucking police realize that I didn't go that far and they come back." 

Hiiiiiiiiiiiii so this chapter sucked but it's like 2am almost and I literally just thought of this story like an hour ago. 

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