Scarred. ~Dark Fanfic~

I walked down the corridor of my new school, staring at my shoes, when I bumped into someone. I dared to look up. I slowly raised my head to find a curly haired boy, with an evil grin spread across his face. He had green orbs, that penetrated your soul. He wore black combat boots, a leather jacket completed with a skull shirt and bandana. I knew who he was. Harry Styles.

Please note that this is all made up and Harry Styles would never do this.

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11. Gone.

~~Kyra's P.O.V
I was still screaming, pounding my fists against his back, with my eyes scrunched up tightly, not wanting to know where he was taking me. I finally stopped screaming when he threw me on the floor. I opened my eyes and slowly scanned the room. I was in a kitchen. And a kitchen means knives.
"W-why are y-you doing t-this to m-me?" I stuttered.
"Why? Oh babe, you really don't know anything, do you?" Harry laughed, leaning against an old wooden worktop. He picked up a saucepan. He admired it as he spun it, trying to intimidate me. Without warning, he threw the saucepan at me. I screamed, but luckily ducked out of the way. I slowly crawled backwards, until I was up against a wall.
"You're not going anywhere." Harry smirked. He threw several other pots and pans, luckily I dodged most of them, but letting a few hit me. Screams left my lips, as I grew more and more scared. I wrapped my arms around my head, for a bit of protection. Then I realised, he stopped. I slowly removed my arms, and looked at the pots and pans laying across the floor. I slowly looked up at Harry. I noticed he had something glistening in his hands. A knife. A knife, covered in blood. Fresh blood, making little puddles on the floor. I looked down upon my own body, when I noticed I had a huge gash across my leg. My eyes grew wide as a shock of pain ran through my body. I screamed out in pain and grabbed hold of my leg. I looked up at Harry, with his evil smirk. He dropped the knife, and ran out of the back door. I started to go dizzy from the loss of blood. I ripped the kitchen towel of the side, and wrapped it tightly around my leg, to try and stop the bleeding. I lay still on the blood stained floor, trying to gain a little bit of energy.

Marcel's P.O.V
The screaming has stopped. Kyra! Oh my god what's Harry done to her? I dread to think about it. For the past hour, I've been trying to reach the handcuff keys Harry dropped, not to far from me. I grabbed a long stick and laid across the floor. I hooked the keys with my stick, and slowly dragged them towards me, careful not to drop them. I grabbed them quickly off the stick, and frantically freed my ankle. I jumped up, but winced in pain. My side still hurt like mad. I didn't care. I ran up the stairs, to the open door. I searched each room, until I came to the kitchen. I gasped as my eyes came across the horrific scene in front of me. She had been stabbed. I ran towards Kyra, who was barely conscious.
"Kyra? Kyra can you hear me? Stay awake for me Ky!" I said, shaking her.
"Mmmf." She groaned.
"Kyra listen to me, do you have your phone?" I asked, tears forming in my eyes. She slowly nodded her head.
"I-In my pocket." She said weakly. I pulled her phone out of her pocket and dialled 999. I requested the ambulance and police, so they could catch this monster.
"Don't worry Ky, I'm here. The ambulance and police are on their way. Stay awake now, c'mon!" I said, still shaking her. Her eyes grew wide at the mention of police.
"Don't worry Ky, I will protect you." I reassured. She relaxed and smiled.
"I-I love you Mars." She whispered weakly. I smiled.
"Love you too Ky." I smiled. Suddenly the door burst open and the medics and police came running into the kitchen. The medics pushed me out of the way, and put Kyra on a stretcher, and rushed her out to the ambulance.
"You her boyfriend?" One medic asked. I shook my head, but smiled.
"No, I'm her best friend. Can I come in the ambulance?" I asked. The medic shook his head.
"I think the police want a statement, then they will drive you down here." The medic explained. I nodded sadly.
When will this monster finally be caught?

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