Drifter | (Harry Styles AU) • COMPLETE

Chapter 72.

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"Okay, okay," Zayn says takin a deep breath into the phone as I rush toward the front door as quick as I can.

"Zayn, read me the note, read me exactly what it says," I instruct him pressing the phone to my ear as close as I can.

"It says..um it it says Dear Anitza.You hold the key to my heart, and I hold your heart. I love you and I need you to save me, for without you I shall bleed till I am no more. Without you I die. Without out you history shall repeat itself. Bring the key to unlock my heart, and set me free. And it's signed Harry," Zayn says in a shaky voice.

"Alright Zayn I'm leaving right now I'll read it again when I get there," I tell him before hanging up, feeling angry with myself for not understanding the note but I can't concentrate I can't thinks of anything else but Harry being in danger.

I search through my bag, looking for my keys with shaky hands as I stand in front of my car in the dimly lit, cold parking lot of the restaurant.

My mind is going a mile a minute and No matter how hard I try, I can't stop shaking.

This can't just be a coincidence. Lolita 'suddenly' working for Harry and now he's missing are connected. She's been planning this. She has to have been. Zayn said Harry was on drugs and I wouldn't doubt it if she knew he was too. She was watching him, just like she had been watching me, secretly keeping tabs. I'm just hoping the note Harry left can tell me more when I read it for myself.

"Come on..fuck," I mumble to myself feeling my anxiety growing by the second when I accidentlty drop my bag on the floor. I drop down to my knees scooping up my things, shoving them back into my bag, keeping my keys out, when I see a shadow on the concrete. I whip my head around quickly to see Mariano coming closer.

"Anissa, wait," He says jogging the remainder of the way to me.

"I-I really need to go," I stutter dropping everything but my keys back down onto the floor, suddenly feeling fearful.

"But the party just started," He smiles, the shadows from the lamppost only making the smile look demented,"You have to stay."

"No I need to go. I-I I'm not feeling well," say stepping back from him so that my hand is on my door handle. I click the doors open and pull the door open but Mariano puts his hand out stopping me from opening the door completely. I look up at him, suddenly feeling that all my suspicions of Mariano helping his sister are true.

"You don't feel sick," He says, his shadowed face looking down on me,"I know why you want to leave."

Harry's POV

I slowly open my eyes to a dark room feeling disoriented and dizzy the urge to vomit growing stronger and stronger until it all comes out again, onto my chest and neck along with all the other vomit from earlier. I don't know what time it is, or what's happening. She won't give me the chance to figure anything out. She has me chained up like a dirty animal covered in sweat and my own vomit. With each injection she's done to me- and there has been multiple- I feel my breathing changing, becoming more and more irregular. I feel like I've had my head stuck in water and just as my lungs are ready to burst from the lack of oxygen, I'm pulled out; only to be put back in moments later.

"Awake again?" I hear her dreadful voice say near me.

"Please..please stop," I beg, tears streaming from my eyes,knowing exactly what she's going to do next,"Stop. I'm begging you please. I will give you whatever you want just stop. Please."

"It's not just the money anymore you know, what I really want is Anitza to suffer just like I did. I want her to suffer for as long as she can until she herself, slowly dies painfully," Lolita says, getting the loaded needle ready.