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Harry

What have I done?
I'm not able to think about anything. I hate myself so damn much.
I did not push him with the intention of killing him. I did not wanted to be a murderer. But I did became one.

The ambulance and the police siren were fading away. I managed to run away.
But not too far. I don't know where am I supposed to go. I have no idea. I just don't want to be punished for what I did not want to do.
Someone is dead because of me, he can never get up and meet anyone anymore. I can't bear the sight of myself.

Suddenly, a bikers gang came in my sight. There were atleast eight of them, tattooed bodies and all of them were wearing tattooed helmet.
"Hey kid, you lost or something?" One of them said.

"Stop that Ben! Either he's are bleeding or he has  left someone bleeding" another guy said. "Running from the cops? We'll help ya!"

They hid me behind a bush and let the cops pass by.
Suddenly my eyes landed on "H&E" that Evie wrote on my right arm in history class today. I don't know whether I'll see her ever again. I don't know what Rupert, Penny and George would be thinking about me right now.

"C'mon kid! Grab it" one of the guys gave me a helmet and made me sit on one of the bike.
"Nothing in this world is for free. You gotta return the favor kid. I'll take you somewhere" the red helmet guy said as my expression changed. Now, I started feeling scared of the people who saved me.
"Don't worry. It's not a bad place and looks like you don't have much choice either. Hold me tight kid, it's gonna be a long ride".

I don't know what is going, should I trust them?
What if I said no?
I can't decide, because here, I didn't have a choice.

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