Caring (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Emily Blackwood is your almost average 20 year old nurse. She graduated university early due to her change of country, from Australia to London. With only Leah, Jess and Hannah as her friends, she struggles to find the romance she has dreamed of since a child. But that soon changes, all because of Leah. Emily isn't sure whether to thank her friend, or whether to hate her.
-Excerpt-
My fingers gently run over the dark mark situated in the crook of my neck. I wince at the slight pain. As I open my eyes that I didn't know I closed, I look to Leah.
My eyebrows furrow as I realise she isn't looking at me, but rather someone behind me. My head turns immediately to the source holding her attention.
He stands there, only metres from the door, staring at me. He smirks at me before dropping his left eye in a wink and vanishing out the door.
Fear racks through my body as I remember his words.
"You're now mine, Emily."
I turn back to Leah, our expressions the same.
Complete shock and fear.

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25. Chapter 25

Chapter 25

Emily's POV

I've been walking for hours. My leg hurts so much and feet are burning.

I've hidden my gun under my jumper in the waist band of my pants. I had a feeling the police would be out at this time I was right. So far I've seen three different police cars, but I guess it is reasonable for the time. The time being around 10 or 11.

I turn around the corner and see a deli. It's been at least 5 hours since I last ate and I'm hungry. I cross the road and walk into the store. John's Little Deli. Cute.

I push the door open and a bell jingles above my head. I smile at the man behind the counter who greets me. I walk down the isle in search of a packet of biscuits. Because I can't get Tim Tams something else will have to suffice.

"Everybody get down!" A voice yells. I turn my head to the voice. "Give me the money." He says to the man behind the counter. "All of it! Now!"

Two people are holding a knife each, and by their appearance they are teenagers.

"We said get down." The person at the end of the isle gets on her knees with her hands in the surrendering position. The boy holds his knife out towards me.

"Or what?"

He stutters. "Or-or I'll hurt you. Get down."

I walk towards him calmly. "Do it then."

"Have you got the money?" He asks the other boy whilst keeping eye contact with me and cautiously taking steps away from me.

"Don't give them the money." I say to the man. "Don't."

"Shut the fuck up dumb bitch! Hand him the fucking money!" The boy in front of me says.

I smirk. "I'd watch what you call me." He frowns. "Why are you scared of me, huh? I'm just some 'dumb bitch'." I say quoting him.

"I'm not scared of you." He laughs.

I laugh too, pulling my gun out and aiming it at him. "I would be. Now get the fuck out of this shop."

"What the fuck?!" Both boys yell and then flee. I calmly put my gun back and continue my search for biscuits.

"Carry on shopping." I say as I grab a packet of biscuits off the shelf. I walk up to the counter to pay. I pull out the money I have in my pocket and place it on the counter.

"Don't worry about paying." The man says. I open my mouth to protest. "You just saved us and my money. The least I can do is buy you a packet of biscuits."

"Are you sure? It only costs a little bit."

"I'll give you the biscuits for free if you tell me something." I nod in agreement. "Why do you have Harry Styles' gun?"

Shit. Think of a lie. Think of a- "I found it?" My answer comes out more like a question. I take the biscuits and leave the shop silently, not daring to say another word. How does he know it's Harry's gun? How does he know Harry?

I pull out the gun and examine it.

In honour of G.Styles

Who is G.Styles? His mother? Father? Sister? Cousin? Aunt? Uncle? Wife?

I shudder at the thought of the last one. It's possible. I mean Harry is 25 and that's when most people settle down with a loved one. What could have happened to her? Did they divorce? Did she die?

My thoughts go between Harry and the mysterious G.Styles. I want to know who it is.

No, I need to know who it is.

A/N: So I have updated a few chapters today as an apology for the future. Next week I have exams and also my birthday. I even have exams on my birthday, like that's just bullshit.

Anyways, enjoy the chapters and hopefully I will update really soon!

Thanks for putting up with late updates! xx

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