Regrets - chapter 43 (BROKEN WORDS)

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I slip on the outfit Harry brought me in yesterday. Blue jeans and a grey shirt and jumper. I quickly pull on the jumper inhaling the scent. It smells like Harry. It's probably Harry's jumper. I smile at myself.

It's been nearly a week since Harry said he loved me and when we planned to escape.

Today's the day, Harry said Zayn and Liam are both going to a meeting at seven so we could both leave then. Hopefully this works, so we can save Niall too.

I switch the tv on and lay back on the bed. The only channel working is the news. Great.

The door handle turns as Harry walks in with a small tray his is large hands.

'Hey' he smiles 'you need to eat properly' he points to the pile of small fruit, chopped and placed in a bowl.

He hands me the bowl but holds on to the tray. He stares at me as I take a bite out of the apple.

'We have a few minutes until...until they leave for the meeting' he whispers.

I let go of my fork as it makes a clank sound as it hits the side of the bowl.

'What time is it' I ask, shocked.

'Its 06:58' he replies as he checks his phone.

'It's all planned out, seriously! Don't stress about it' he says soothingly rubbing my cheek 'you're going to be safe...I promise you'

I nod against his hand and finish off the bowl of fruit.

'I'll be back' Harry whispers, rubbing the back of his head. I nod as an answer, breathing heavily. He exits the room quickly and quietly, leaving me all alone with the sound of my thoughts.

It's actually happening...but it has to go to plan. It could go all wrong, I mean who knows what Zayn is capable of. He broke my wrist for gods sake.

I fiddle around with the string that dangles from my jumper and hum to myself, waiting for Harry to come back.

Am I actually doing this? Running away with Harry...forvever? He loves me and I love him I think to myself, that's all that matters. Love is crazy, I guess. Just doing anything and everything with that one person that's you have chosen to spend the rest of your life with.

The room door opens slowly, revealing Harry's tall, dark figure.

'We need to leave now!' He rushes his words.

I quickly stand up and follow him out the room. I look around at the unfamiliar surroundings.

'Ive just realised I've been here for so long but I haven't been out of that small room...ever' Harry doesn't bother listening but just answers 'we don't have time to go sight seeing Megan, come on' he ushers me downstairs, dragging my shoes across the slippery floor.

We stop at a small corner, Harry popping his head inside 'let's go' he speaks, causing me to jump.

He pushes the back doors open and take me out of the hell hole house. The wind hits me, causing my cheeks to flush pink. It feels so good to be back outside.

'We need to head towards Grove park' he tells me while leading me down the road 'Niall's going to be meeting us there in five mins' he says while checking the time, he then stops and turns to face me.

'Listen...if only one of us make it...then I need you to go, run from here, leave with Niall and away from here' he looks down, not looking me in the eye.

I release my hand from his and lift his face up so he could face me. I lean in leaving a small kiss on my rose pink lips 'it's both of us...or neither of us' I tell him, looking away as a tear rolls down my cheek.

He rushes his hand to my cheek, letting the tear fall softly on to his large hand 'I love you' he whispers.

'I love you more' I reply back.

A loud bang cause us to both to jump 'we need to go' he rushes me, pulling me along.

We quickly sprint into the empty park.

'Where's Niall?' I ask while looking around.

'I don't know he said he'll be here' Harry replies, also searching the empty park.

'Oh he's right here, love' I gasp at the recognisable sound.

Zayn moves forward from behind the tree pulling Niall along with him.

'Megan! Just go!' Niall shouts trying to get out of his grip. Zayn punches Niall in the stomach causing him to ground and strain.

'Leave him alone!!!' I grit my teeth, moving forward but Harry holds my arm back.

'Lets play a game' Zayn smirks, reaching into his side pocket and pulls out a small silver gun.

He aims the gun forward, pointing it at Harry 'no please...' I whimper.

'You decide...your lover?' He waves the gun at Harry 'or family?' He waves the gun around Niall.

'You can't do this' I shout while crying.

'Oh but I already am' he smiles.

I stare at Niall who doesn't make eye contact, whereas Harry moves forward 'kill me! Just get it over with!' He shouts.

'NO HARRY' I throw myself in front of him, pushing him back.

Zayn smirks again, obviously amused.

Zayn opens his mouth to speak but stops as Niall launches his elbow into Zayn's stomach. He winces in pain, falling to the floor. Niall then slams his head against Zayn's and Zayn falls to the floor, unconscious.

'Niall!' I scream, squeezing him in a hug, I breathe in his scent that I've missed so much.

'Thank you Harry' Niall says pulling back 'for protecting her and bringing her here'

Harry nods 'it's fine'

'We should get going' he says 'Liam is probably on his way here to meet Zayn'

We all nod as Harry places his arm around my waist, leading me along.

But we all stop as a bullet shoots from behind causing all of us to jump.

'Stop!' Liam's voice booms through the empty park. We all turn to face him. He aims the gun towards our direction, firing a bullet, I scrunch my eyes close and scream.

(Sorry about the late update, I've been really busy :( and I've tried to make this chapter long so hope you enjoy xx)

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