Saving You.//n.h

117.

Okay, this is the final chapter for 'Saving You.'

Songs for chapter:

Russian Roulette- Rihanna

Angel with a shotgun- The cab

Is this happiness- Lana Del Rey

'They warned me about the drugs in the streets but never the ones with the blue eyes and a heart beat.'

-Heather's P.O.V

Two months.

Two long months since my mother has passed away, and a lot of things have happened. Ami and Paul are back at home, haven't talked to them since the funeral. My father had put the house up for sale and had ended up coming to Adam's house, who is now on tour, and started fighting with me. He tried taking Maddison from me, telling me that we can go to court for custody for her.

Absolutely not.

Niall, he had been.. very strange. He has seemed distant from me and I didn't know what to say or do, I thought maybe he would want space for a while. But two months of space? I didn't think that was it.

Right now, I was sitting in my bedroom smoking- I had started smoking ever since the night at the bar, and it's became an addiction ever since then. I wasn't even myself anymore, to be honest. I had been seeing more of Elizabeth, surprisingly more of Dylan.

It's strange, they don't even speak- they just shout a number at me. I never knew what it meant, but I just tried ignoring it- no matter how hard it was. I tossed the cigarette out the window and grabbed my ringing phone off the nightstand, an unknown number on it.

"Hello?" I answered, hearing complete silence. I sighed and leaned my head against the window, "hello?" I asked, more annoyed.

"Today is the day." Before I could even say anything, they hung up. I looked at the phone confused, pursing my lips. I shook my head and tossed the phone onto my bed, a sudden thud coming from my closet. I furrowed my eyebrows together, walking towards it slowly. I opened the door quickly, seeing a brown box.

The one I found months ago in my old house.

I bent down, grabbing the box carefully.

I opened it, my eyes wide.

There it was, it was the gun. I lifted it shakily, seeing the same picture I did before, Niall and I. I grabbed the picture and turned it over, reading the three simple words.

Is this happiness?

I frowned, staring at the picture then back at the gun.

But that's when I remembered it, I remember.

"When the time comes, go back to the house. In the attic there's a brown box, take what's in it. Don't question me now, but just know that you're going to need it. Luke will show you the way."

I grabbed my phone off the bed and dialed Luke's number, hearing it ring.

But this makes sence, Elizabeth had to be the one that put the gun in my closet in the old house, put it into the attic, and then brought it here.

"Hello?" I let out a deep breath.

"It's time."

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Luke had picked me up from the house, the gun tucked into the back of my jeans. I rushed to get into the car, slamming the door shut behind me. He didn't speak, he didn't even glance at me. Does he know where we are going?