Chapter 32

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( Allison's POV )

My body is pressed against Harry, with his arms wrapped around me protectively. My knees are aching from crouching down for so long. The steps continue to get closer and louder. I squeeze my eyes shut as the door slams open, tears stream down my face. "Harry?" I whisper. "It's going to be okay," a voice says, but the voice isn't Harry's.

I turn my head to see Justin, with a smirk on his face as he reaches in his pocket. "What are you doing Justin? Where's Harry?" He doesn't answer me, rolls his eyes and focuses on the object inside his pocket. I shut my eyes again as I become short of breath. I feel a cold metal object come into contact with my temple. I look up to see a gun pointed up at me, my eyes widen,

"Justin...?"

"Stand up," he instructs, I do as he says and slowly stand. He puts his large hand around the back of my neck and leads me into a large room, I blink rapidly, unsure of how I got there. The room has four white walls and spotless white tile floors. I look up to see the back of a girl tied to a chair. A man is tying her hands together as she sits there helplessly. The man turns the chair around to reveal Andrea with tape covering her mouth.

"Andrea!" I blurt out and Justin pushes the gun further against my head. "Shut up," he says and I hold my breath. I stare at Andrea as tears start to trickle down her face.

I have not seen the mans face that was tying Andrea up, but he returns with another chair. He places the chair in front of Andrea so they are facing each other. Justin pushes me towards the chair and demands me to sit down. I do as I'm told and the shadowy man returns with a thick rope. He goes behind me and wraps the rope around my chest so I am secured to the chair. I want to fight but my body will not let me so I sit still.

He finishes tying my hands together and moves to the front to tie my feet I assume. He crouches down and tightly ties my feet together then looks up at me. I connect with the familiar green eyes. Harry.

These eyes don't look like they belong to Harry though, they are hard and distant. "Harry?" I whisper, hoping for it not to be true. His facial expression does not change as he returns to a standing position and walks over to the wall. He leans against it, facing me and crosses his arms.

Justin comes back in my vision. "You ready for a show babe?" He smirks. "Don't call me that," I grit my teeth. "And why not?" He walks over to me and stands over my legs, "you don't miss this?" He says and kisses my neck. I look over at Harry and he just stands there with a straight expression. "Get off me Justin!" I scream and spit on him.

"Oh, you made a very wrong decision there sweetheart," he grits his teeth. "It's not smart to make a man with a gun angry," he says and turns and quickly shoots Andrea in the side of the head. Blood sprays onto the white floor and wall.

I gasp and sobs quickly follow, "No!" I yell, "Harry do something! Help!" But Harry continues to stand against the wall just watching with no expression.
"Do you think you can love me now Ali?" Justin strides over to me and comes very close to my face,

"Remember when you used to tell me you loved me? I know you still do," he says. "No, Justin I don't love you!" I scream, "Get alway from me you're a monster!" Then all I heard was a bang.
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4:30 pm
My eyes shot open to be blinded by bright white lights. I squint and try and look around, all I can see in the outline of some people in white clothes and a hear a fast steady beeping.
"Nice to see you woke up, that was some dream you were having," a sweet woman's voice said. Once I came to my senses I realized I was in a hospital bed and the beeping was my heart rate.
"Why am I here?" I asked the nurse. "Well it seems you've had some sort of panic attack, you're heart rate is very high and you are also mildly dehydrated. So we have some saline getting into your system now," she explains. "How long was I asleep?" "About 3 hours, you're friends have been waiting patiently in the waiting room, would you like me to bring them in?" She asks, I smile, "Yes, please."

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My friends rush into the room and run over to my bed, they all hug me at once. "Oh my gosh Ali," "I'm so glad you're okay," "Thank God," was all I heard. "I love you guys," I mumbled into their chests. They all smiled at me and Madi handed me flowers and chocolate. "We know how obesessed you are with chocolate," she winks. The nurse told me I had to wait until the bags of saline were finished before I could leave. My friends decided to leave me to rest, since I was already falling back asleep while they were still there.

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