Harry Styles Imagines (Book 2)

Hold On, We're Going Home

TIMES UP!!!!!!!!!!!!! The correct answer was March!!! Bruh >_< You all guessed every single month except for March. 

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Harry’s POV-

“Harry,” (Y/N) screamed, and I took off. I was running faster than I ever had before. They had taken her from me, and I wasn’t about to let them get away with it.

I heard more screams as I rounded another corner. “Please don’t,” I heard her scream, and I ran faster.

“I’m coming, (Y/N). I’m  com—” but gunshots rang out before I could finish my sentence.

Bang!

Tears began forming in my eyes, but I ran harder. I had to get to her.  She was lying on the ground when I found her. Immediately I ran to her side, pulling her head into my lap. “(Y/N), (Y/N). Can you hear me?” I croaked, choking back my tears.

“Harry,” she whispered. “Is that you?”

“Hold on,” I told her as I scanned body. I noticed a red stain spreading across her stomach. Immediately, I took off my jacket, and placed it on her stomach in an attempt to stop the bleeding. “Everything is going to be okay. We’re going home,” I reassured her, but I wasn’t so sure. She was bleeding a lot. I brushed her hair out of her face, trying to hold my composure.

“Harry,” she croaked, and I leaned forward to hear her better.

“Yes, (Y/N). I’m right here.”

“I love you,” She whispered.

“I love you too,” I managed, but she didn’t respond. Her eyes fluttered shut.

“(Y/N),” I called, but she was unresponsive. “Please don’t leave me,” I pleaded, tears falling down my face. “Please. I love you.”