Miracle [Zarry]✔✔ Under Editing.....

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Narrator's POV

Zayn was weak, he felt his whole world froze.

Right there in front of him stood Harry and Taylor, with a gun to Harry's head.

Zayn's throat went dry.

He couldn't speak.

He could move.

He couldn't do anything.

He was in shock.

"Taylor." Zayn spoke though it sounded more like a whimper.

"Taylor." She mocked Zayn. "I thought I told you to get rid of them Harry. But you didn't listen, we could have been so happy together." She pushed him over to Zayn who had no choice but to move into the direction she was leading them with the gun which was up the stairs. "We could have started A family you know. Can he give you that?" She shoved Zayn up the stairs.
She leaded them to wayliahs room. Harry pushed the door open and Zayn gasped. "Tie him up with them." She orederd handed some rope to harry pushing Zayn to the floor next to the bonded girls.

"I don't think that's necessary." Harry says.

"Well, I didn't tie them up last time and look what happened, I think its pretty necessary." She snapped pushing the gun into the bank of Harrys head.

Harry sighed. "OK, fine."

Harry looked at Zayn solemnly.

After tying them up harry tried to plea for them telling her he'll finally get rid of them he'll let them go and they would be together for good.

"You promise?" She asked.

"Yes I'll do anything you want we can have as much kids as you want and be together. I'll do anything please just let them go."Harry pleas.

"Your are such a good guy Harry thats why I love you. However, despite all you say I already know we're gonna be together I already called the wedding planner. But the only way for us to be happy together once and for all is to get rid of them for good." She pointed the gun at wayliah.

The young girl closed her eyes tightly as tears continued to rapidly fall down her face.

"No!" Harry stepped in front of the gun Taylor froze. "Move." She commanded.

"No." He stated as calmly as he could.

"Harry move or so help me god I will put one of these bullets through your leg." She threatened.

"If you love me you won't hurt me." He took a step closer to her. The gun pressed into his stomach. She looked up into his eyes. And zayn took his chance.

He struggled to get his tied up hands to his pocket. but when he did he wiggled enough in hopes of letting the knife to slide out. But it barely moved.

He moved some more and it slip down to the tip of his fingers. He fiddle with it until the handle slid in his hand.

Quickly he positioned it to the rope and started cutting. The more he moved it against the rope the more it loosened. He was trying to focus on what he was doing when he heard a struggle and a sudden gun shot was heard.

Immediately Zayn's eyes dart his sisters who were hysteric and in tears but they weren't shot. His head went to harry and Taylor neither of them were shot either but the were in a hustle on the ground. The gun about two feet away now. A vase dropped next to them un shattered, Zayn tried desperately to cut the rope quicker.

Harry was holding Taylor to the ground trying to communicate with her but she wasn't having it.

At last Zayn succeeds in cutting hjs hands free and let Emma and Wayliah free. The girls running from the room going into hiding.

"Harry." Zayn said weakly.

"No!" Taylor yelled.

"Zayn go!" He shouts.

Zayn took off.

Taylor was frantic trying to reach for the gun. But harry knocked it further away. She looked around her spotting the vase grabbing it. She didnt want to hurt Harry but in her mind she had to.

Smashing the vase against the side of his head and watching as his body fall limp beside her as fresh blood starts to run from his open wound.

She stood up looking down at him with regret in her eyes before grabbing the gun and running in the same direction as Zayn.

Zayn ran to the kitchen knife still in his hand. He crouch behind the island trying to steady his breathing.

He had no idea what was about to happen.

So...... Hello my fellow readers and writers I have been reading over this book and yikes. It needs some really powerful editing. Like really bad I started writing this when I was 15 and let's just say I didn't know what I was doing and I'm so sorry for everyone who's brain crash while trying to translate some of what I wrote. Like wow. There was onetime I Completely changed the setting in the middle  of the chapter and it was cringey af.

I did start writing this at 15 and sorry to everyone who I had made brain fart reading those incredibly horrible chapters.