This story is about a girl named Vanna, her parents decided to make Vanna go to school, a school called Easton High School, where she encounters with the famous Harry Styles! What will happen during this school? There's also a big secret that locks deep within the story, what is it? Find out now! This story will update on Mondays and Fridays!

This contains blood and gore, and cussing, so read at your own risk, and don't try any of the stuff at home, this is all fiction and obviously not real, so please, read at your own risk, for 16 and up.


7. Chapter 7

Chapter 7

I narrowed my eyes and frowned I observed how the Captain looked, the Captain had a wolf mask and a hat that says "WOLF" in big bold letters. "Well then, you've finally caught me, what a surprise." I said looking at the men. "We damn right we did, you've been killing our family and it's time for you and your horrible games to be put to an end." The Captain said, pointing a gun at my face. I can feel something is going to happen, but I'm trying to stay strong. "Trust me, the feelings mutual." I said but then I just remembered that I had my knife inserted inside my jean jacket sleeve. The knife slid down on my arm and I started to cut off the rope. "Haha, just you shoot it, what are you waiting for? Once you are done, you and your stupid pussy ass men will celebrate to an all gang bang, correct?" I said, laughing. "You shut up little girl!" The Captain said, getting all up in my face. I smirked and stabbed him in the eye and quickly got up, cutting the rope off my legs as I grab my gun. I started shooting the guys blood splatter everywhere but there was to many, I can't do this alone. A guy grabbed me behind and I kicked him hard in the nuts. This was my chance to run. I started running, making my way out of the anonymous building, who knows how far the exit is? I looked behind me and knew I was very far for them. I stopped and looked down, grenades. I picked about six and I noticed a map of the building. The exit is right down. I looked back and noticed the guys were running fast towards me looking conflicted and I quickly put the hand grenades in my pocket, running. I clicked the button on one of the grenades and threw it behind me. I kept doing this until I ran out of the small green grenades. Luckily I opened the door and ran far away from the building. I sat down and looked at the building, waiting for it to blow up. Just in a matter of seconds...5. 4. 3. 2. 1. Boom. The explosion was so loud and it popped 5 times once the explosion was over, I saw little bits of flames on the broken pieces and then it hit me. I'm not safe here, I need to make a run for it before someone calls the police. I started running until I realized I was lost. I frowned and I looked around and put my hands in side of my jacket until I felt a crumbled piece of paper, Harry's number. I grabbed my number and dialed the number, waiting for him to pick up, it's only 2am, I hope he's still up..Finally he answered.
"Who's this...?" He said with his sleepy raspy voice, obviously was asleep.
"Harry, It's Vanna I'm in danger and I need you to pick me up." I said, getting scared.
"Okay, I'll get you as quick as I can. What street are you on?" He questioned.
"I'm on Sunbeam street." I answered, looking above the street sign.
"Alright, I'm on my way." He said, and he hanged up. I was scared, scared of the police coming out to get me. My parents told me not to get into trouble, but I have to do this, it's my destiny. I was anxious for Harry to come and pick me up. Finally, he stopped the car in front of me and unlocked the passenger seat door. With no hesitation, I opened the car door and went inside then I closed the car door. "Sorry I woke you up, so late..It's just you was the first person I thought of and you did gave me your number for if I need anything." I said, looking at him. "Buckle your seat belt, and of course I know, but you are gonna have to spend the night by me, because your house is way to far and I hardly got gas." He said, sleepily, yawning. His words travel down my spine, making me feel good. His curls was all over the place and his eyes was droopy kinda looking like a hopeless drunkie. "Alright....And fine...Thanks by the way." I said, as I buckled my seatbelt and smiled.
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