That Little Secret..
I'm a killer!
Patrick's POV
Harry closed his eyes again. i'm going to far i know but i cant help it! "Patrick why did you do that!? He's the love of my life!!!" I laughed at her reaction. "Really!? Seriously!?" "Yes!!!" She's not very smart..
"He has a big and dangerous history. And he has ONE BIG SECRET! He never told you right!?" I pushed her. "What!? Where are you talking about.. N-no.. He never told me about h-his his-story.."
"I knew he didn't. It's too big and dangerous! Do you wanna know!?" I already knew the answer.
"Yes please. I wanna know everything! No wait what am i saying!? THAT'S NOT IMPORTANT NOW!!"
"OH YES IT IS!!!" I yelled back at her. "My future husband is dying here, right now and all you can think about is his history!?" Future husband? What!? Are they engaged?
Emma's POV
What!? Did i say future husband!? OH MY GOD! HOW!? "Well... He was like this but then a totally mess. He took drugs, a lot of drugs. He was a womanizer. He drank a lot. Every day! He went clubbing every night. FUCKED a girl every night! And he" I cut him of.
"Yeah right. Never mind. Maybe in your dreams!! GO AWAY NOW!!!" I yelled at him. Was Harry really a womanizer and used he drugs and..and.. Wow wait, never mind. Don't think that bad of Harry!
"Why should i go away for you!?" He came closer to me. With a knife in his hands. Well it's time for a little help from my boxing lessons. Yes i'm a boxer. I don't really know why but i am!
I punched him a lot. Everywhere. He groaned in pain. He was bleeding on a few places like his arms and legs and his stomach. "Don't you dare to ever touch me and my boyfriend you asshole!!" I yelled at him. Punched him for the last time in his face and grabbed the knife.
I stuck the knife in his stomach. His eyes met mine and asked for help. But i didn't. His eyes didn't close. He didn't move. And.. He didn't breathe. He..he..was... DEAD!
"OH MY GOD!! I killed a man! I'm a killer!!" I'm dangerous and not Harry.. I-i.. I'm feeling very sick right now. I don''t feeling very wel.. Maybe it's all the blood. I don't know. Maybe it's the fact i'm a killer. I don't know. I don't know what i'm doing or feeling. I...
The other boys runned away. I was standing there between a dead man and a blacked out Harry. "I'm a killer.." I wispered to myself. "I love you Harry. I never forget you!" I wispered in his ear. His chest was moving so he was still alive. He was breathing but Patrick is.. D-d-dead..!
Harry closed his eyes again. i'm going to far i know but i cant help it! "Patrick why did you do that!? He's the love of my life!!!" I laughed at her reaction. "Really!? Seriously!?" "Yes!!!" She's not very smart..
"He has a big and dangerous history. And he has ONE BIG SECRET! He never told you right!?" I pushed her. "What!? Where are you talking about.. N-no.. He never told me about h-his his-story.."
"I knew he didn't. It's too big and dangerous! Do you wanna know!?" I already knew the answer.
"Yes please. I wanna know everything! No wait what am i saying!? THAT'S NOT IMPORTANT NOW!!"
"OH YES IT IS!!!" I yelled back at her. "My future husband is dying here, right now and all you can think about is his history!?" Future husband? What!? Are they engaged?
Emma's POV
What!? Did i say future husband!? OH MY GOD! HOW!? "Well... He was like this but then a totally mess. He took drugs, a lot of drugs. He was a womanizer. He drank a lot. Every day! He went clubbing every night. FUCKED a girl every night! And he" I cut him of.
"Yeah right. Never mind. Maybe in your dreams!! GO AWAY NOW!!!" I yelled at him. Was Harry really a womanizer and used he drugs and..and.. Wow wait, never mind. Don't think that bad of Harry!
"Why should i go away for you!?" He came closer to me. With a knife in his hands. Well it's time for a little help from my boxing lessons. Yes i'm a boxer. I don't really know why but i am!
I punched him a lot. Everywhere. He groaned in pain. He was bleeding on a few places like his arms and legs and his stomach. "Don't you dare to ever touch me and my boyfriend you asshole!!" I yelled at him. Punched him for the last time in his face and grabbed the knife.
I stuck the knife in his stomach. His eyes met mine and asked for help. But i didn't. His eyes didn't close. He didn't move. And.. He didn't breathe. He..he..was... DEAD!
"OH MY GOD!! I killed a man! I'm a killer!!" I'm dangerous and not Harry.. I-i.. I'm feeling very sick right now. I don''t feeling very wel.. Maybe it's all the blood. I don't know. Maybe it's the fact i'm a killer. I don't know. I don't know what i'm doing or feeling. I...
The other boys runned away. I was standing there between a dead man and a blacked out Harry. "I'm a killer.." I wispered to myself. "I love you Harry. I never forget you!" I wispered in his ear. His chest was moving so he was still alive. He was breathing but Patrick is.. D-d-dead..!
Notes
Another update!!So sorry for the short chapters..
Lol..
Hmmm..
When is Harry waking up??
xx Lichella_Styles
9/24/13