Stockholm Syndrome

Chapter 24

Harry's P.O.V

"Sarah, it's me. I need you to bail me out of jail..." I whisper.

"What?!" Sarah says.

"I'll explain later. Just pick me up, please." I sigh.

"How? I don't have any money!" She says.

"Sarah, do you know where the safe is?" I ask.

"Go in there, and get two million dollars." I whisper.

"T-Two million?" She says.

"Yes! Get it and come on!" I snap.

"O-Okay." She says, then hangs up.

Sarah's P.O.V

Luckily, Harry told me the code to the safe when became a couple. I type in the code, and it opens.

I grab the money, and put it in my purse, then head down to the police station...

I walk in, and I ask one of the policemen where Harry is. He tells me, then I go to him.

"Nice job." I sigh when I reach him.

"Shut up, just get me out of here." Harry spats.

"Whatever." I sigh.

I walk over to the same man, and hand him the money. Then, he unlocks the jail cell, and Harry walks out.

"Have a nice day officer." Harry smirks. Then we leave.

Harry's P.O.V

"How'd you get here?" I ask Sarah.

"A taxi." She says softly.

Sarah and I had to take a taxi to the shop where I was at so we could get his car.

We arrive at the place, and we hop in my car.

"Are you okay?" Sarah asks.

"I'm fine." I grumble.

"Are you-" I cut her off by slamming my hand down on the steering wheel.

"I SAID I'M FINE!" I scream.

Sarah shakes in fear, then says, "O-Okay."

I keep driving, then a few minutes later, I hear her crying, and I soften.

"Baby please don't cry." I coo, resting my hand on her thigh.

Sarah jerks away, and I frown.

I decided to leave her alone for awhile, and just kept on driving...

Sarah's P.O.V

We reach the house, and as soon as the car comes to a stop, I hurriedly get out.

"Sarah.." I hear Harry say before I slam the car door.

Harry gets out, and he's right on my trail. I enter the house, and run upstairs, and into the bedroom. I slam the door right in Harry's face. I would lock it, too, but then Harry would only tear it down, so I sit in front of it.

"Babe please. I didn't mean to yell at you like that. I promise." Harry says.

"Yes you did. You knew exactly what you were doing." I sniff.

"No, I didn't. Look, I didn't take my pills today, and my emotions have been all over the place. Just please, let me in." Harry whispers.

I knew he didn't take his pills. But that wasn't an excuse.

"No, I want to be left alone for awhile." I whisper.

"Alright." Harry says softly. Then he's gone...

Harry's P.O.V

I decided to respect Sarah's wishes, and leave her alone for awhile.

I didn't mean to make her cry. I hate making her cry. She probably wants to go home now. All because I wasn't stupid, and didn't take my pills. I know how I get when I don't take them. What if I had hit her? I know I've hit her lots of times before, but this is different. I don't see how, but it is.

I love Sarah so much, and my love for her grows and grows each time I look at her. She is so beautiful. She is so mine.

Sarah's P.O.V

I had cried myself to sleep, but when I woke up, I was still sitting in front of door, still curled up in a ball.

I sniff, and shakily stand up, then open the door.

I walk out, and I see Harry sitting on the couch downstairs. He has his face in his hands. And he's just sitting there..

I don't know why, but I was starting to get scared.

I slowly walk downstairs, and walk over to Harry.

I sit next to him, and he doesn't move.

"Harry?" I whisper.

Nothing.

I tap on his shoulder a bit.

Still nothing.

He was starting to scare me, so I got up. But Harry holds me back by getting ahold of my wrist, holding it lightly.

I turn around, and look at him. He was crying..

I've never seen Harry cry before so this was new to me. I didn't know what to do.

I sit back on the couch, and Harry just stares at the floor.

I still don't know what to do, so I just hug him.

I feel him move, and he hugs me back, wrapping his arms around my waist. Harry nuzzles his head in my neck, and I rest my head on his shoulder.

"I love you.." Harry whispers.

"I love you, too.."