Zayns Pov.
The sound of the gunshot was just a record playing all over again.
But the horrible feeling is when I didn't feel any pain in any area besides my legs. I kept overthinking that he shot Harry, but feeling Harry still tense, couldn't be that he didn't get shot.
Then who did.
Harry and I slowly raised our covered heads and from our so called goodbye kiss, and watched as we saw Landon land on his knees with his chest bleeding out.
Once he fully fell to the floor we saw Niall standing there, his hand shaking with fear, still holding the gun.
"Niall?" asked Harry in shock.
I was as shocked as he was.
"I....I-I didn't know what else to do, he just was about to shoot you," stuttered Niall surprisingly.
He's obviously never done something this 'bad' before, or actually 'good'.
"Niall, it's fine, you saved us," Harry reassured him.
Harry looked at me and smiled.
I smiled back, knowing that it was all over.
"He's gone," said Harry very happily. His dimples showing and his whitened teeth glowing.
"Yeah, is this our happily after kiss?" I asked playfully.
"Not yet guys, we should ride out into the sunset, lets go!" Louis cheered out of nowhere.
I laughed and then Louis eyes widened.
"Holy shit your fine! Your alive! Zayn!" he cheered and ran over to me, hugging me tightly.
"Yeah, I'm glad your fine too," I replied, chuckling a bit.
"Oh yeah I didn't give you a hug!" exclaimed Niall and came over to give me a hug from behind.
"Where's Liam?" I asked.
"Zayn!" shouted Liam in happiness as he ran over to me and now they were all group hugging me.
Harry just stood back and watched.
"Aw, join you little rascal," Louis joked and grabbed Harry from the arm.
Harry chuckled a bit and a few seconds later, they all let go of me, letting me breathe.
"Since we finished this group hug, can we please get out of here before something else bad happens," I pointed out.
"Of course babe, here, I'll carry you," Harry insisted, grabbing me again.
He carried me bridal style and pecked me on my forehead.
It was all like a horrible fairytale, but still had a happy ending.
"What do we do about Landon?" asked Liam, looking at him worries.
"Shoot him again, but this time in the head, you never know when he can come back alive," pointed out Harry.
Well damn.
Niall still had the gun in his hands and handed it over to Liam.
"You do it, I'm already going to hell," Niall muttered.
I snickered.
"Nuh uh, I don't wanna go to hell, Loui-" Liam was about to say but Louis cut him off.
"Don't even think about it," Louis sassed.
"Here I'll do it," I said.
They all looked at me with wide eyes, even Harry.
