Stockholm Syndrome

Chapter 10

Sarah's P.O.V
It's been two weeks since Harry and I have moved to California. I've been begging for Harry to let me go, but he won't. Yesterday, he beat me up. Bad. Only because I asked to go home. He said he would do anything for me. That was a lie.
"Hey babe!" Harry says.
Really? Is he going to act like last night didn't happen? Because it did and he can't change that.
"Babe?" Harry says.
"What?" I say coldly.
"Look, I'm sorry about last night, okay? I know I was wrong to hurt you like that." Harry whispers.
"Whatever." I roll my eyes, and get up from the couch, trying to go upstairs, but he grabs my wrist.
"What?" I say sternly.
"Stop being like that." Harry says through gritted teeth.
"Why not? You hurt me!" I snap.
"I DIDN'T MEAN TO!" Harry roars.
"I hate you." I whisper.
"Yeah yeah, I hate you, too." Harry walks away from me. I see him walking towards the door.
"Where are you going?" I ask.
"Away from you!" And that's it.
He is gone.
Harry's P.O.V
I had to leave because Sarah was really getting on my nerves. I know what I did to her was wrong, but she didn't have to say that she hated me. She could've kept that to herself.
I didn't mean it when I said I hated her, too. But did I? Sarah and I have been fighting on and off for awhile now, and it was really getting out of hand. When I gave her my heart, I hoped and prayed that she wouldn't do anything to break it. But she did. When she said she wanted to leave, that's when my heart shattered.
Sarah promised to me that she would never leave me. What happened? Did she fall out of love with me? Because I surely didn't fall out of love with her.
I soon get a call. It's Zayn.
"Once again, you can't hide from me forever, Harry." Zayn said.
"Why do you think that? You haven't found me yet, have you?" I smirk to myself. Teasing him was fun.
"No. But I will. And that's a promise." Zayn says. His voice is really deep, like he's trying to scare me. Well, it wasn't working at all.
"Sure Zayn. Whatever you say. Well listen, I have to go, but it was nice talking to you! Byeeeeee!" I say, and then hang up.
I laugh to myself at what I had said.
I used to be afraid of Zayn, but now I know that he's not anyone to be afraid of you. He's just like everyone else. He's trying to make everyone fall under his spell, and do whatever he says. But that's not going to happen. I'm smarter than that.
I get another call, and it's from Sarah. I sigh to myself, and answer it.
"Hello?" I sigh.
"Harry, come home! I'm scared!" Sarah whispers.
"What's wrong?" I sigh. She's obviously trying to get me back home so we can cuddle. But I wasn't falling for her tricks this time.
"I-I think someone's trying to break in." She whispers. My eyes widen. Zayn had finally found us.
Sarah's P.O.V
"H-Harry please, please just hurry home! I'm scared!" I whisper.
"O-Okay, I'll be right there!" Harry says. He soon hangs up, and I'm alone and very scared.
I hear creaks on the floor. At the moment, I was locked in Harry and I's bedroom. "Ooh Sarah. Come out come out wherever you are." A voice said. Zayn? No. It couldn't be. He was having trouble finding us.
I sit on the bed, and act like nothing's happening. I try my hardest not to make a sound. Even just simple breathing I had to make quiet, or else he will hear me. And I will be doomed.
Harry of course has to take centuries just to get here. He shouldn't have gone far because I called him twenty minutes after he left.
I hear more creaks, and I jump. "Come on Sarah. Don't hide from me." Zayn says. I soon start to cry. This was all to much. Why wasn't Harry here yet?!
"Ooh Sarah. Come on out, baby." Zayn coos. "Please just leave." I say very quietly. But I know that he won't.
Harry's P.O.V
I open the door to the house, and I walk in. I quietly walk around, and go to the kitchen. I go to the dining table, and grab the gun that was hidden under the table. Sarah never noticed it was right above her legs.
I slowly walk upstairs, and I see Zayn standing at our bedroom door.
"What are you doing here?" I say through gritted teeth.
"Didn't think I'd find you, huh?" Zayn smirks.
"What are you doing here?" I repeat this time more sternly.
"Coming to get my revenge." Zayn says, and pulls out a gun. Before he can shoot me, I shoot him first.
I hear Sarah scream. Sadly, I only hit Zayn's leg. I run past Zayn, and enter the bedroom.
"Ssh baby, it's okay." I say, caressing her beautiful face.
"I was so scared, Harry." Sarah cries.
"I know baby, but it's okay, we're safe now." I whisper.
"But are you really?" Zayn says with the gun pointed at us. Sarah shrieks.
"Zayn. You don't have to do this." I say, putting my hands up.
"Oh, but I do. You see, you decided to work for me. Therefore, you have to follow my rules. Is that correct?" Zayn asks.
"Yes it is, but-" Zayn cuts me off.
"But if you don't. You have to die. This is really sad, Harry. You were my best worker, I gave you everything. That huge house, lots of money, but you gave all of that away just for some stupid girl!" Zayn says.
Sarah and I are too scared to say anything. So, we just stare at him.
"Not going to say anything, huh? Okay, well I guess that means it's time to say goodbye." Zayn says. And the gun goes off.