Fatal

PART 77

You arrived home with Tom and you noticed something weird.
You: that's weird...the lights are off - you frowned and Tom stopped by your side, taking your hand
Thomas: yeah...but maybe he's at the kitchen. We can't see the light from here
You: yeah, maybe...

He opened the door and you two walked into the house. As Tom said, the lights were on at the kitchen.
You: Dylan, were here! - you said throwing your keys away and going to the kitchen, but what you saw made you freeze - w-what...
Harrison: hello Y/n - he smiled - did you miss me? - he was standing next to Dylan, who was tied to a chair, unconscious.
Thomas: Harrison?! - he walked into the kitchen
Harrison: hello my friend, it's been a long time
Thomas: what do you want?!
You: what have you done to him?!
Harrison: wow...too many questions - he looked at you - it's seems like you had a rough night...
Thomas: Harrison, cut the bullshit. What. Do. You. Want? - he stepped in front of you, protective
Harrison: what do I want?! Really?! What do you think Thomas?! - he walked closer and you saw a gun on his hand - Money! A lot of money!
Thomas: we...we can do it, just put that gun down - he was trying to keep his voice tone down - how much do you want?
Harrison: I want 3 millions, just to start...
Thomas: WHAT?! Are you crazy?!
Harrison: AM I?! - he screamed and pointed the gun at Dylan's head - when your stupid girlfriend...
Thomas: she's my WIFE!
Harrison: whatever...when your WIFE managed to kill Jeremy, my big fountain of money - he crazy laughed - it was over for me...the fountain was dry. No more money. I need something to start again. And you're gonna give it to me! - he pointed the gun at Tom
Thomas: alright alright! Just put that thing down! I'll make you a check...
Harrison: NO! I want fresh money!
Thomas: Harrison...I don't have 3 million pounds in my house...
Harrison: that's why we're going to the bank...see it as a fun ride
You: Thomas no! Don't go! - you held his arm and he looked at you and then back at Harrison
Thomas: give me your word, that you'll take the money and disappear from our lives forever...
Harrison: you have my word - he looked at Tom - but come with me now, or I'll shoot this little freak right now! - he pressed the gun against the unconscious Dylan
You: no, please! - you were almost crying, you felt like you were about to throw up your whole stomach
Harrison: SHUT UP!
Thomas: HEY DON'T TALK TO HER LIKE THAT!
Harrison: I'll show you something! - he pointed the gun at your direction, but when he pulled the trigger something hit him. Dylan hit him. Making Harrison fall on the floor.
Thomas ran to help Dylan, and they both managed to hold Harrison down. Harrison was screaming and trying to run away, but the boys were stronger than him. Thomas punched him in the face and he passed out.
But when Dylan looked at you he froze.
Dylan: oh my God...Y/n, you're bleeding! - he pointed at your leg and you looked down, seeing the blood running through your legs. Maybe because of the adrenaline it wasn't hurting yet. But it was definitely burning now.
Thomas: Y/n! - he ran to catch you before ou could fall - Y/n are you okay?! Oh my God!
You: oh damn...oh damn! - you closed your eyes. It was burning really bad now
Thomas: let me see it! - he laid you down and took a look on your leg, breathing relieved - the bullet just gazed your leg! You'll be fine! - he hugged you - but we gotta take you to the hospital so you won't lose blood and it won't infect!
You: Dylan, Dylan are you okay?! - you looked at your brother, who just tied Harrison so he couldn't run away
Dylan: Y/n I'm fine, you're the one who got shot!
You: how...how you untied yourself from the chair?! I thought you were unconscious!
Dylan: I was a Boy Scout, I know how to untie strings - he smiled - and I just faked, I was awaken the whole time
You: smart boy - you smiled back
Thomas: alright, I called the police. Dylan they are coming, I gotta take Y/n to the hospital, can you stay here with him and make sure he won't go away? 
Dylan: sure! Just go!

As soon as he said that Thomas took you on his lap and you two left. The police arrived a few minutes later and Dylan called to say that they arrested Harrison. The nightmare was over. Finally.