She ~ Harry styles fan fiction

9

It's quite down but we stand still the stall. I wipe my tears with toilet paper and suddenly we hear the bathroom door swing open.

"Bella Harper?" an unfamiliar voice calls out my name. Crystal shakes her hand and whispers to stay quiet. I close my eyes as tears run down my face. "We know your in here. Make this easier for yourself." The footsteps inch closer and Crystal and I stand still.

Dead silence is broken by a loud gun shot and A body falling to the floor making me scream and cover my ears.

"Crystal?" Nialls voice calls from the bathroom and Crystal opens up the stall and runs into his arms and kisses him passionately. Harry stands behind Niall with the gun in his hand. I see the dead body in front of me with blood spilling out covering the floor. I can't help but look at the lifeless body. I didn't know there would be that much blood.

"Come here. What happened?" Harry holds out his hand and so grab it and step over the body. I push myself into his chest without thinking but immediately pull back. Why did I do that. Harry seems thrown by this interaction but quickly avoids it and walks over to the body. Crystal rubs my shoulder as she stands under Nialls arm.

Harry leans down to the lifeless body and lifts his shirt up to look at his back. He has a large snake on his back and Harry nods his head as if that means something.

"I knew it." He spits on the body and and walks back over to us.

"How did he know who I was?" I ask. Harry runs his hand through his hair in frustration. Harry is so confusing I can't tell if he knows what he's doing or if he's trying to prove something.

"The word must be out. He was a member of The Snakes they must be after you too. Lets go." He grabs my hand and I hold his tightly.

We walk out of the bathroom and everything looks the same. You would never even know there was a dead body in the bathroom or that there even was just a shooting. We walk through the crowded club and Harry is wavering to groups of people. He seems to be very popular here, I wonder how high up he is in Savage. I still don't even know who the leader is.

We stand outside and immediately Harry and the other boys pull out cigarettes. Louis, Niall, Harry and Ashton talk closely and Harry keeps looking over to me standing with Crystal like he doesn't want to take his eyes off me.

"Are you okay?" she whispers to me.

"Yeah just a little shooken up I guess." I shrug and cross my arms. "Are you okay?" She went through the same thing. The only difference is he was after me.

"Oh yeah I'm used to it." I forget that she's grown up even more around gangs then I have. My father would never let another member near me let alone set me up with one.

The black cars pull up and Harry grabs my arm but Crystal leans in and hugs me anyways . He tugs me harder and pushes me into the car.

"She was just saying goodbye." I say quietly. I see in eyes how annoyed he is with someone showing me some affection. He continues to smoke his cigarette in the car and is on his phone. I look out the window and can't help have tears falling down my face. I feel so scared. Harry said other gangs are after me now too. I don't think I can rely on Harry to protect because he's just using me anyways too. I'm lost in my thoughts as we pull into his driveway and get out of the car. I get inside and Harry walks past me and into the kitchen. I follow him wondering if he is going to eat something because I'm quite hungry too. He pulls out a large handle of vodka and drinks straight from the bottle.

"Here." He hands it to me and I shake my head no. "Drink it." He says and I lift the bottle up and take a quick swig scrunching my nose as the liquid runs down my throat.

"Is there food?" I ask him holding my stomach.

"Eat whatever." He chugs the rest of the handle of vodka and I sit there in shock. How did he just drink that much alcohol. "I'm going to bed." He pushes past me and heads upstairs. I'm surprised that he isn't already drunk he had a few beers when we were at the club and now basically a whole bottle of vodka. I rummage through the pantry and find a box or crackers and snack on those as I sit alone at the dining table I can't help but replay this night over in my head. Hearing those loud gun shots, shaking in the bathroom stall with Crystal, and seeing that dead body. I don't understand how Harry was so unfazed by killing someone. I feel nauseous and decide to sleep off this nightmare of a night maybe i'll wake up in my own bed tomorrow and get to hug my baby brother in the morning. I guess i'll just have to dream of that for now.