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Wrecking Ball

Chapter 43

Harry isn't dressed in what he normally wears for when he fights. He normally wears a pair of sweatpants, a tee and a hoodie. I look at his outfit while he drives and he is wearing a pair of jeans and a checked shirt with the top few buttons undone. He still has all his jewellery on and his hair is pushed back from his eyes with a stars and stripes bandana.

I start to chew nervously on my thumb nail as Harry drives us somewhere I don't recognise. I can tell Harry is thinking hard as his forehead is creased and he is biting his lip. I admire his beauty. Even when he is angry his beauty strikes me.

We pull into a large car park next to a small abandoned building. Three cars are pointing towards each other in a circle with their headlights on. I guess this is the makeshift ring. It suddenly hits me how animalistic this fight is going to be. No referee and no rules.

Harry switches the engine off and shuffles in his seat so he is facing me. He takes my shaking hands and starts to kiss my knuckles. He knows this calms me.

‘Samii I love you. One day I want you to be my wife and I want us to have children together.’ Harry drops his head so he is no longer looking at me. ‘But you must understand why I have to do this.’

I wish Harry looked at me while he spoke but I knew if he did I would have started crying. Harry’s words almost sounded like a goodbye like he wanted to say he loved me one more time.

‘I understand Harry.’ I almost whisper.

Harry places one gentler kiss on my knuckles before climbing out his side of the car and opening my door for me. He pulls me into him closely as we walk.

There are about 30 or so people here milling around the cars and chatting. They fall silent as they see Harry and stare at us. He quickens his pace pulling me along towards a place I can’t see as the headlights of the cars and too bright.

As we get closer I finally see where he is leading me. Grace is standing between Liam and Zayn not talking to either one of them. She is deep in thought and probably isn't impressed with her security standing so close to her. Niall isn't anywhere to be seen.

We stop in front of them and Grace smiles at me.

‘I'm trusting you two.’ Harry addresses Zayn and Liam. ‘Don't let her out of your sight.’

Harry places one last long kiss on my lips and starts walking off in the opposite direction we came. I squint my eyes tight together to see if I can look past the bright lights to see where Harry is going.

Niall is standing in the direction of Harry’s destination and he is staring this way at Grace and Grace is staring back. Their eye contact is only broken when Harry approaches Niall. I see their lips moving as they talk and Harry hands Niall his rings and Niall hands Harry some bandage to wrap around his hands.

I watch Harry as they continue to talk some more but a loud voice causes everyone to stop their own conversations.

‘Styles!’ Louis shouts through the crowd and steps into the makeshift ring. ‘Let’s get this over and done with.’

Harry hands the bandage back to Niall and steps into the ‘ring’. ‘This ends now Louis. If I win you leave here.’

‘When I win.’ Louis turns to face me and Grace. ‘I go home with both of your birds.’

Louis turns back around and the two boys square up in the middle of the ring.

‘Talk about her like that again and I will kill you.’ Harry says through gritted teeth.

Harry makes the first move and swings his fist forward hitting Louis hard in the face making him stumble.

Louis touches the wound on his face that Harry had just created with his fist and looks at his now bloody fingers. His eyes suddenly turn a dark colour with rage and he pushes Harry back.

Louis keeps pushing Harry back until he is level with a bonnet. Louis punches Harry hard in the face and grabs his collar and pushes him onto the bonnet. Louis throws a few more punches into Harry’s face before Harry fights back knocking Louis feet from underneath him using his own.

Harry leans over Louis and punches his face until Louis punches Harry hard in the stomach.

The sound of screeching tires and shouting causes everybody watching to turn around confused before a few people start running in different directions. I step forward to try and keep my eyes on Harry but I'm quickly pulled back into Liam’s chest.

The cause of the noise suddenly came into view where Harry and Louis had been fighting. I instantly recognised the faces as they had been etched in my brain forever. It was Chris and the other men who had kidnapped me and Grace.

I watched as he started walking forward towards Harry who was now on his feet with his shoulders pulled back in a defensive stance.

I tried to pull against Liam but he had a firm hold around my waist. We were being pushed side to side by the other people trying to get away.

‘We need to get the girls out of here.’ Zayn shouts over the noise.

I start to panic and push even harder against Liam. We can't just leave Harry here.

Harry was now looking towards us. His lips were moving but we couldn't hear what he was saying until Chris punched Harry hard in the stomach.

Harry holds the spot where Chris punched and he pulls his hands away and they are red with blood.

I stare at his hands. He hasn't been hitting Louis that hard has he? I look back at Chris who was now holding something that was gleaming in the light of the headlights.

I stare at the knife and back to Harry who is now looking at me. No Chris didn't stab Harry. He can't have.

Harry drops to the floor still holding his side. Everyone starts to move around me but it’s all a blur. All I can see is Harry in front of me. Niall and Louis are by his side now holding a jumper onto the wound. My feet start to move but Liam’s arm is still around my waist stopping me from continuing towards Harry.

I suddenly come back down to earth and realise what has happened. Harry has been stabbed. I start to kick again at Liam.

‘Get her out of here.’ Niall calls over to Liam and Zayn.

‘NO.’ I scream fighting against them even harder. ‘HARRY!’

I'm picked off my feet and carried away from my Harry as he lay dying.

Notes

Second to last chapter everyone!!

Started writing a few chapters of the sequel so I will definitely be posting that on Monday.

Thank you everyone for reading and YAAAAAAY 100 SUBSCRIBERS!

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Comments

please updateee!
No joke. Wrecking ball just came on!
alovinliam alovinliam
11/2/13
OMG AWWWWWWWWW HARRY NEEDS TO FUCKING LIVE!!! I swear I will cry if he dies
ForeverElounor ForeverElounor
11/2/13
Awww, Harry! You need to stay there for Sammi you have to get married, have kids, and grow old together like you always wanted! And cant wait for the sequel! <3 <3 <3 <3
harrys_cup_cake harrys_cup_cake
11/2/13