He rushed into the cold dark room,the coat followed behind
"I've got the girl " he said coldly
"Thanks " the boy replied the tall curly boy they call him Harry,Harry styles
" ouch " I whimper under the mans cold tight grip
I try to get free, but someone puts me in a car I'm sure I can't see anything
We start to drive
The boy lets me see I was sitting in the back seat
" thanks" I smile
He smile
" I'm harr...." He swerves and hits a truck we both scream
The car flips and all I could see was harr he said face he looked dead....
