All the Time (One Direction Fan Fiction ~Harry and Niall)

I'm not ready to die - Part 27

Author's Note

I'm so sorry this took forever and it is really short!

>Megan x 

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Emma's POV

I gulped once more before nodding, watching as Jake lowered the gun from her head and he shoved her towards us.

"Now, Emma, stand!" He barked and I obeyed, Niall sitting wide eyes beside me as Mary walked beside him and clung to Niall's arm.

Jake smiked. "Very nice shirt."

He came over and took my hand, scratching it an handling it roughly before pulling me into him. He stopped me from falling over with a hand to my chest. He grabbed my shirt and ripped it clean off, the shirt falling in shreds to the floor. I held back the tears as he grabbed my around the shoulders and dragged me into the bathroom, throwing me onto the floor. 

My head made contact along with my back and I cried out in pain as my head make contact and I felt a sticky liquid begin to sneak its way down the back of my head. Thankfully he hadn't hit my stomach.

"I could kill you this way," Jake snarled, demanding my attention. I watched as he riased the gun, pointing it at my head. I cringed, waiting for a bullet to hit me somewhere, but it never did.

"Or I could push you off this high point, next to the river," he smirked before grabbing my leg and dragging my towards another door, leading out to the outside of the restaurant. It led directly onto soft grass which was thankfully soft on my throbbing skull.

But then my gut dropped. The highest point of the hills was a small cliff, high enough if I fell the wrong way, to kill me, and my kid. He grabbed my pants and ripped them off and I winced as the belt slapped me slightly before he straddled me below my belly. I gritted my teeth and he smirked before he pulled my underwear down a little and he pulled down his pants. I groped out for the gun and hid it under me. He slammed into me painfully ten times, hitting me hard with the pure pleasure of trying to hurt me, and my baby girl. He stood up and was wearing his clothes and my underpants were pulled up.

He pulled me towards the edge of the hill, in front of the railing and stopped, taking in a few deep breaths before turning to me with a snarl. "You made me like this Emma, mean, cruel, because you were't a good girlfriend. We were perfect until you screwed it all up and said we were over but no... no more of that. Caroline and I, are ow partners in crime, no one will ever find us," he chuckled evilly after blaming me.

I prayed that Niall and Mary had the sense to run and call for help and I prayed the help would arrive soon.

"I didn't, you did," I managed, my head throbbing more and I knew if help didn't come, I didn't have much time left.

"Oh but it was your fault," he sneered before he jumped at the sound of a gun clicking and he slowly turning around, placing his foot in a position so if he kicked, I would fall, and die.

About thirty police man were standing around in a tight semi circle around us, all with their guns pointed at Jake. Jake just laughed.

"That's no good, you know I can just push her over and my job is done," he teased, giving me a little shove and I felt my stomach jostle in worry, now my leg was hanging over the side of the cliff, but I had managed to grab hold of a pole on the railing with my right and I pulled out the gun and pointed it at Jake, seeking approval with my eyes to shoot his legs.

A few policemen saw it and nodded but someone spoke so jake was distracted.

"Trust me, we won't let that happen," he said calmly before nodding at me and Jake went to push but I releasd the trigger and shot at his leg, twice.