Chantelle is a girl who doesn't follow rules. She likes to travel the less traveled path. She doesn't fall IN LOVE. Never has, never will. Period. She doesn't have these things called "feelings". She's single but will never admit it. She's in a relationship with fun and freedom. There's just one thing many people don't know. She's Harry Styles' twin sister. When her brother comes home for the summer with the boys what'll happen? Will she fall for their boyish charms? Or will she remain the way she is? Or neither and she changes completely? Find out in Rebel.


25. Slowly falling apart

My jaw dropped at what I saw the pillows were scattered around the room some missing stuffing, the little table was turned over, the cushions that you were supposed to sit on, stuffing hung out of it. I heard glass shatter from inside the kitchen. The long couch was flipped over. I walked in front of it to find everyone except Louis and Liam cowering behind it. "What's going on?" I whisper as another glass shatter, Niall jumps three feet in the air and I can't help but laugh. He glares at me, he wraps his arms around my waist, holding me from behind. His chin on my shoulder. Another glass shattered. "YOU BASTARD!" I heard Liam scream. "DIE IN A FUCKING HOLE YOU DICK!" I heard Louis scream right back. My eyes widened. I ran out of Niall's arms and to the kitchen. "Chance! It's dangerous!" I heard Niall scream. I pushed the kitchen door open and I wish I hadn't stepped in. There Louis stood a gun in his hand, pointed at Liam. I gasped and Louis turned to me. I froze as my body tensed. "Louis where'd you get the gun from?" I gulped. "Harry told me where you hide it." I shut my eyes. That was an emergency gun we were taught to use as self defense in case of anything bad happened. That idiot. I opened my eyes. "Louis just put the gun do-" "No! I'm gonna kill this dick! He made my girl walk in the cold! It's snowing outside! She's at home right now! Shaking at how cold she is! I'm gonna make him suffer!" He turned back to Liam. I heard the safety flick off. My eyes widened and I tackled him to the ground. The gun went off and it went through one of the cupboards. "LIAM, GET OFF YOUR ASS AND RUN!" I scream as the gun continues to fire randomly. "GET OFF ME!" Louis tried to aim but Liam was too fast and he ran out of the kitchen. Louis continued to thrash around under me. I sighed climbing off him. I lay on my side my back to him, breathing heavily. I heard a click and turned around to find Louis pointing the gun towards me. "If I can't kill him, I'll kill you." He smirked. Louis clearly wasn't in his right state of mind. I blink. What do I do? Well, he's basically standing there and I'm supported by my elbow. I stare at his knee. It was worth a shot. I punched him hard in the knee. He let out a scream and a bullet fired. I hit the ground but it was too late. The pain rippled through my body I was shaking with how bad it was. Tears streamed down my face. "Oh my god, Chance." Louis had the guiltiest look on his face. He just stared at me. It was becoming harder to keep my eyelids open. They were just so heavy. "NIALL! HARRY!" Louis began screaming names. Everything began to just echo. My arm was heavy as I moved it to my side. I brought I to my face. It was covered in blood. "Chance. Just stay awake alright." Zayn whispered. His hand on my cheek. He was being awfully nice. Maybe it was because he felt sorry for me. His enemy plus his best mate's girlfriend dying. Horrible. My eyes were like weights. "No, Chance." He began lightly tapping me on the cheek. My eyes were practically closed, only a slit. "Chance eyes open!" He screamed tapping my cheek. I swear there were tears in his eyes. I let out a groan and my eyes finally shut. Everything was dark. I'm dead.   

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