The Witness (A One Direction Fanfic)

Destiny has witnessed something... Something that... if she told anyone could mean her being hunted down and killed. However, she has a secret... And who better to find out that secret than the band One Direction.


4. Chapter 4: Reality

My heart started beating faster as the adrenaline kicked in. Why was Harry standing over me with a gun in his hand? If I wanted to get out, I'd have to be quick. Harry bent down so his mouth was right next to my ear. I heard him whisper something and, just as I registered it, I sent my elbow flying back, hitting him in the stomach. He dropped the gun as he fell off of me. I got up slowly, trying to be quick but the pain in my back was too great and I fell back to the floor. I crawled along the floor, aiming for the door, when Harry grabbed my foot with one hand and reached for the gun with the other. I knew I'd have to do something quick before he could grab the gun. I looked about frantically. There wasn't anything within reaching distance. I rolled onto my back and kicked again. Harry let go of my foot just as I sent my foot flying into his face. He grabbed the gun and pointed it at me. I stopped. He stood up, not moving the gun from it's position. He grabbed my arm and pulled me up. He spun me around so I wasn't facing him and held the gun to my head.

"Start walking." He whispered

I gulped and walked slightly in front of him. We got to the front door and he grabbed his keys and we got into his car. He turned on the engine and we drove off. When we were a couple of miles away from the house, he lowered the gun and let out a huge sigh of relief.
We drove in silence till we arrived in the city of Oxford which is about an hour drive away from Harry's house. As soon as he parked the car up, I turned to him and slapped him.

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?!?" I shouted.

"We were being watched... I didn't notice until the film was finishing and you were asleep. I stayed with you for a while and the boys left... And then I heard gunshots and I thought I saw a face at the window. I got up and searched the house but I couldn't find any of the boys. So I panicked. I looked in your bag to see if I could find anything that might be related to that person at the window when I found the gun in your bag." He looked down at his hands.

"Well whispering in my ear 'improvise, make it look like a real fight' helped didn't it! And also hitting me in the back!"

"Sorry... I had to make it look real."

"It's a good job Faith didn't turn up otherwise she would've kicked your ass mister!"

"Who's Faith?"

I stopped. I shouldn't have said anything about Faith. I gulped.

"Ermm... Nobody important." I lied.

Harry rolled his eyes.

"We're going to have to check into a hotel for tonight. I don't know whether they followed us. We might have to go to a different country for a while." Harry said.

I nodded and Harry started up the car engine again. We drove around for a while until we finally agreed on staying at a Premier Inn. We checked in, which was slightly awkward as the receptionist recognised Harry. She started 'Fangirling,' as Harry called it, and then asked us if we wanted a room with a single double bed. Harry and I looked at each other and then shook our heads and asked for a room with two single beds. The receptionist smiled and gave us our room key. We jumped into the elevator and, after travelling 3 floors up, walked along the corridor and into our bedroom. I jumped onto the bed closest to the window and lay back. Harry jumped on his bed and then pulled out his phone. He sighed as he had had no new messages or missed phone calls which was extremely unusual for him. I got up and went into the bathroom and had a shower. After I had dried my hair and got changed into some pjs, I walked back into the main part of the room.

Harry had pushed the two single beds together. I raised an eyebrow and he smirked as he looked me up and down. I rolled my eyes and jumped into my bed. Harry got into his and rolled over so he was nearly on my bed. I laughed as he fell down the middle, creating a bit of space between the beds. He climbed back into his bed and he frowned.

"Serves you right!" I chuckled

"I was only going to cuddle you cause if I get scared, Louis usually climbs into my bed and hugs me." He sniffed.

"Aww. That's cute." I smiled.

I got out of my bed and pushed it back together with Harry's. He smiled as I climbed under the covers and he opened his arms and I snuggled into him. I closed my eyes and, without even thinking about it, started listening to his heart beat. I smiled as he stroked my hair. He curled his arms around me and pulled me closer to him.

I suddenly opened my eyes. The room was completely pitch black. I could hear footsteps getting closer and closer. The figure came into a small patch of light which was shining through the window. He stood over Harry and drew a large knife. The light caught his face.... I recognised him... Louis.
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