Escape Harry Styles AU

"Nobody can stop us, we've got our backs against the ocean and it's just us against the world."

Devil, Angel and Cupid.

2 completely different people from 2 different worlds will eventually meet.

Harry and Violet are complete opposites, but they have one thing in common, which is struggling. They both struggle to survive on a daily basis.

When they both meet, they quickly became friends. But where is the fun in the relationship without cupid? When cupid decides to join in the relationship, he twists it around into a game; a game of love and escape.

"I dream of escape but never try."


3. Chapter 2.

I gasped and jolted awake from the sound of something banging. I furrowed my eyebrows and took in the surrounding. I’m not at home, where am I? When my head faced forward, my eyes widened at him, there he stood with only a sweat pants.


I quickly stood up and ran to the nearest corner and curled myself there. It’s a habit of mine, I love corners and whenever I needed to cry or just needed some time to myself, I go to corners and curl myself there.


“Why am I here?” I whispered as tears were forming in my eyes.


“Aww little Violet’s scared.” Chase said in a mocking tone.


I hate this boy so very, very much, but I can’t fight him or anything because I know that I’m too weak.


“No, fuck off Chase.” The second those words flew from my mouth, I gasped and covered my mouth with both hands.


“What did you just say?”


He walked towards me and squatted in front of me so he was in the same height level as I am. I tried to back away from him but that didn’t give me much of an advantage because I’m already in corner of the room. Why am I here? How did I even end up in his house? What happened?



He smirked and stood up.


“Stand up.”


I stood up and obeyed him because if I didn’t, he’ll probably try to kill me again.


“Why am I here? I want to go home.”


He smirked and pushed me down the bed. I shrieked and tried to stand up but he laid down on top of me.


“What the hell are you doing? Get off of me!” I shrieked.


He only chuckled and brought his head to my neck, I felt his rough lips and breath against my neck. I started squirming but that only made it worse because he put more weight on me so I couldn’t move and I felt his hand on my thigh. Oh god no, this isn’t happening. I need to think of an escape plan before this gets worse.


“Hey, Chase.”


“What?” He spat


“Can I pee?”


He brought his head up and furrowed his eyebrows.


“What?” he sounded confused, as if I just spoke in another language.


“I said, can I pee?”


“Um, yeah? I guess.” He got off of me and I quickly stood up. He stood up as well and without thinking, I kneed him in the crotch and ran towards the door, I could hear him groaning and shouting my name but I kept running towards the exit of house.


I quickly grabbed the door handle and thankfully, it isn’t locked. But when I took my first step outside, I felt someone’s hand gripping my wrist. I looked back and saw Chase with an angry expression.


“Bitch!” He exclaimed.


I widened my eyes and stepped on his foot, which made his grip around my wrist lose and then kneed him in the crotch again, he fell to the ground and I wasted no time to kick him in the stomach and made sure he couldn’t stand up.


I exited the house and ran. I seriously don’t know where the hell I am, but at least I’m away from that creep.


I kept running, and running. I slowed down my pace and looked back, making sure he isn’t following me. I sighed in relief because Chase isn’t actually going after me.


When I wanted to turn my head to the front to see where I’m going, I clashed into something, or someone and fell.


“Watch where you’re going!” The man said.


“Sorry.” I looked up at him and wow. Even though, it was dark and I couldn’t really see his face, the streetlights above us provided some light which helped me see a bit of his face, I could clearly see he has curly hair, big eyes, I can’t really see it’s colors though, sharp nose, and pretty lips.


I quickly stood up and looked at him.


“I- I’m sorry.”


He grunted in response and walked away.


My hands travelled to my pockets and I smiled wide, there’s some money there, I could just use a cab and go home, I mentally high-fived myself.


I hailed a taxi and got in, I told him my address and he drove.





-Harry’s POV-


I was walking down the street on the way to Jay’s house when some douche decided to bump into me.


“Watch where you’re going!” I groaned and was about to walk away when I saw it was a girl. I waited for her to stand up or something but she only lifted her head up. I can’t really see her face, but I could clearly see her big eyes, she looks scared and tired and has bags under her eyes. Should I help her?


I felt sorry for her, but I don’t know why though. She stood up and apologized again I grunted and walked away. I shrugged her off my mind and focused on arriving to my destination.


Once I reached Jay’s house, I entered and went inside the living room, there I saw Jay sitting with the other gang members. I don’t exactly work for him, but if he calls me to do something and have money in return, I’ll gladly do it. Sometimes.


“Harry! Come sit.”


I nodded and sat down.


“Okay, let’s get down to business.”


He paused and looked around the people in this room.


“Harry, you know that bank in Camelott street?”




“Do you want some cash?” He made a gesture with his fingers and smirked.




Oh, I know where’s this is leading. Man, the last time I robbed a bank I almost got caught. I’m not doing this again. I mentally groaned.


“I want you to rob it.” He smiled evilly.


“Nah.” I was about to stand up and leave but I heard the sound a gun reloading.


I looked to my right and one of his people is pointing a gun at me. Shit.


“Why not?”


“Because the last time I robbed a bank for you, I was almost thrown to jail.” I rolled my eyes.


“C’mon Harry, I’ll give you 60% of the money. Yeah?”

60% huh? Well, that’s a good share. I smirked and nodded at him.


“Yeah, fine. Whatever.”


“Good choice Harry.” He smiled and signaled the man pointing the gun at me to put his gun down.


“When do you want me to do it?”


“Oh, no need to rush Harry, do it whenever you want. As long as you have all the money by the end of the week.”


What? He just said I could do it whenever I want and then he wants it by the end of the week. Confusing. I mentally rolled my eyes and answered an “okay.” Before I left the house.




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