What Do I Do

Olivia has had a wonderful childhood, but when she finds out she has to marry somone she dose not want to, find true love and sees something she shouldnt have seen. will her life get turned upside down jus by one hand shake? harry belives that she is meant for him and only him,


11. 11

Well today is a new day. I left my family, I will miss Lance, but I don’t have to marry Leo. I decided to walk alone to school to clear my mind. Harry put up a good fight but I won. My mind kept racing I didn’t realize that ii made a wrong turn. Great, Harry was right, I would get lost. I looked around, it looked like a really bad area. Crap. I hear screaming coming from an alley. Being myself a helpful person I looked in the alley, I saw a tall fasttish man with a dragon tattoo on his left arm. He held a knife covered in blood, holding the lifeless corpse of a women, around my age roughly. I could tell my face went pale. I started to back out slowly trying not to make noise. I fail. I ended up faling onto a tin trash can. His head snapped into my direction so fast I swear he could of ripped it off.

“Hey! What the hell are you doing here?” he boomed scareing me even more.

I somehow got nerve and retorted the question.

“I could ask you the same thing..” my voice shook. An evil grin spread across his face.

“Well I guess I could kill two girls. Although it would be much to fast, the blood hasn’t even dried on the knife! But, oh well. I never get chances like this anymore.” He said. His voice seemed really rather calm. But I can see anger brewing inside of him.

This. Is. How. I’m. Going. To. Die. I winced at that thought. He lunged towards me grazing my skin with the knife. I got a pretty deep cut on my leg, in my mid-calf. It hurt a lot, but I ran. He was getting himself off the ground that gave me at least a little head start. I ran, and ran until I couldn’t anymore. I pulled out my phone and called Harry. After about three rings it went to voicemail.

“Harry, I’m in BIG trouble. I need your help!!!! If I don’t see you, I just want you to know I love you. I will die happy. Shit, I will call back if I can, he is closeing in on me. I love you Mr.Styles.” I hung up and turned around

. He got really close. For a fat man he could run fast. I continue to run, after my short break I was able to get some energy. I kept running till I found what I was looking for. The police station. I bargged through the doors. I got looks when I entered. I ran up to the front desk. The lady was looking up at her computer.

“Wat seems to be the probl-“ she cut herself off when she saw me.

My hair was a complete mess from running. My shirt got ripped when I tripped over the trash can.

“Oh dear, what happened?” she asked

“I uh was walking to school made a wrong turn and I saw a man kill a women.” I said breathelessly.

“Ok, do you remember what he looked like?” I nodded.

I explained how he lookd and when I finished she looked pale.

“Ok please follow me back here. Agent Thomas will be with you shortly. The man you described is a really bad man. And agent Thomas is working on this case.” She explained.

A man with short hair, more like a buzz cut, black hair and in uniform walked out. He scanned me over. His gaze stoping at the cut on my leg.

“Jillian? Whats going on?” he asked his voice was stern but also soft.

“Thomas, she saw a man kill a women, its Berkly…” jillian said.

“Oh shit, we have to get her out of here.” He said going pale..

Who the hell is Berkly?,

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