Remembering Katy Perry

Sixteen year old Maddie has lived a hard life. She also keeps a big secret. When she finds out the boy she met two years ago at a concert is Harry Styles, her life turns to chaos. She has to chose between her brutal, unforgiving past or the new, shining future with her love. It's an easy choice! At least it is until her past comes to haunt her future..


14. Go a Little Deeper

Maddie's Pov 

I gasp and feel the tears I've been trying so hard not to let fall, leak out. I hear Ryan laugh at me.

 Oh God, this hurts so bad! I can't focus on anything but the blinding pain in my right side. I don't open my eyes and get ready for the next blow, knowing its coming. I feel the blanket rise up and hold my breath. 

When nothing happens I dare to open my eyes and see a soaked Harry standing at the door way. 

Harry! My heart skips a beat seeing him, and I forget about Ryan and the pain in my side, but he doesn't. 

His shining eyes are locked on Ryan, who still looks shocked to see someone else here for me beside him. His eyes dart to me and immediately soften. I stare into them and beg him to help me, not leave me with Ryan. I watch the softness in his eyes harden as he looks back at Ryan. 

"Get away from her" he nearly growls. I feel my heart beat a little faster. What's Harry going to do? I mentally beg him not to do anything stupid. I wouldn't be able to forgive myself I'd something happened to him because he was trying to me help. 

Ryan lifts an eyebrow and smirks at Harry. 

"Make me" 

The two simple words turn Harry into an animal. He runs at Ryan from across the room and throws a punch connecting with his jaw. As Ryan falls back a bit I feel something cold touch my skin and it sends chills down my spine. As quickly as I felt it, it disappears. 

I look up and see Harry getting ready to swing again. "Now get away from her!" he screams at Ryan. He lifts his arm and start to come down, but Liam runs up from behind him and grabs it. Zayn comes in a second later and grabs his other one, pulling him away from Ryan. 

What are they doing! Why are they trying to get Harry away?! He was trying to help me! I can't be left alone with him after that, he'll surly kill me!

My fears are confirmed as I feel the cold thing on my skin again. This time I know what it is. I look up at Harry and watch Louis, Zayn, and Liam drag him out as the tip of the knife cuts into my skin. I let out a small cry, but no more. 

I feel the drops of blood run down my side and feel sick. 

"Why are you doing this to me?" I manage to choke out through the pain. 

"Because you won't die" he answers simply, dragging the tip of the knife off my side and onto my stomach. 

"I've tried killing you. I did yesterday. The fucking hit man didn't do a well enough job, so I'm taking matters into my own hands." 

I feel the knife go in a littler deeper and start to see black spots again. 

"What did I ever do to you.." I manage to get out through the waves of pain. 

"Everything." I barley hear his whisper before the knife sidles into my abdomen. I scream as he twists it around and rips it out, leaving a gaping hole. 

I hear the door being thrown open and glance up to see Harry. I take my shaking hands and pull of the blood soaked blanket, revealing the wound. I don't stare at it for long before I feel myself slipping away again. 

I see Harry start to go toward Ryan and scream at him to stop. He stops mid stride and turns toward me. I flick my eyes toward the glistening metal in his hands and watch Harry step back, tears streaming down his face. 

I feel my heavy lids close and the last thing I hear before I slip away is Harry's apology. 

"I'm sorry, Maddie." 

Harry's Pov

"I'm sorry, Maddie." I whisper the words, hoping she heard me. Oh God, she looks so pale. Especially coated in her crimson blood. This fucking bastard has killed her. Has killed my future. 

I turn towards him and know I'm going to kill him. He doesn't deserve to live. 

"Drop the knife and fight like a fucking man." my voice trembles with rage as I let the words out. I see the metal glisten in the bright lights as the knife falls from his left hand, filling the silent room with its noisy landing. 

I'm seeing red as I charge him, shoving him against a wall. I throw a punch and connect with his jaw. Another in his stomach, another on his cheek. I dodge his weak attempts to come back at me, and continue to hit him as hard as I can. 

I stop for a moment, panting, to asses the damage I've caused. Broken nose, broken jaw, black eyes, and possibly internal bleeding. I look the man in the eyes and watch him smile at me. 

Im filled with disgust and anger as I wipe the smile off his face with my fist as many times as I can. 

I feel hands on my shoulder and turn around wildly, ready to take a swing at anybody. I'm met face to face with two officers, both dressed in blue. One looks in his mid thirties and has a gray, receding hairline. The other is a pretty woman, with hazel hair and matching eyes. 

"I think you've taught him a lesson, son. Let us take it from here." the man says. I reluctantly nod and hand over Maddie's step-dad. 

Maddie! I almost forgot about her! I look over at her bed and see she's not there. My heart stops and my stomach turns to knots. Where is she? Is she.. I can't bring myself to finish the thought. 

There was so much blood. 

I run over to Liam and grab his arm. 

"Where's Maddie, Liam." 

He doesn't answer my question. "Are you alright, mate!? You got into quite a fight! I think you need to see a doctor about your hand." 

I glance down at my hand and see its purple, and swollen. 

"I don't care about my hand, Liam! Where. Is. Maddie." I feel a tear slide down my cheek as I choke on the words. 

Liam runs his hand through his hair and sighs. 

"She's in surgery, Harry. The doctors aren't sure if she'll make it. She lost a lot of blood in the room. I'm sorry Harry." 

The words bounce around in my head. 

"aren't sure if she'll make it" 

why wouldn't she make it? Was I to late? Did he really kill her? 

I back up against a wall and slide down, placing my head in my hands. 

"aren't sure if she'll make it" 

I let the tears fall freely as I wait to hear if the girl I love survived. 
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