As we pulled into the familiar public park five minutes later. I let out a huge sigh. My cheeks were stiff and dry from so much crying. I looked at Zayn surprised to see tears still glistening silently down his cheeks, the occasional sob came from his way.
He stepped out of the car, running as fast he could towards the north side of the huge park.
I locked the car, and ran after him, soon catching up to him, I used to run track at my old school I was rather good. I had won first place twice, second also twice and forth once. I shook off the thoughts as I sprinted as fast as I could, Zayn following not far behind.
As turned into the place Harper was apparently to be, I was shocked at what I saw.
Harper had already forming bruises, while Dave was atop of her half naked. I snapped a picture for evidence. Harper's eyes looked up to our direction, tears ran down her cheeks and she cried out as he forced into her. She yelled out, obviously in a lot of pain. He slapped her right across her pale but reddening face. The other cheek already had a scarlet hand mark, and slowly forming well. She still had her daggy skirt on, but from what I could tell no underwear. They were discarded and ripped to the side of both of them.
Her eyes pleaded with us.
"What the fuck do you think your doing?!" Zayn shouted forcefully. His voice was loud as and scary as all hell. I jumped beside me startled.
As soon as I saw Harper sprawled helplessly across that stone bench where I left her. A whole heap of guilt ran through me, how could I have just left her there? Why couldn't I have known she would never have gone for an older man, but he'd forcefully gone to her, for his lustful and pedophile needs, she's only sixteen for gods sake!
I couldn't help myself before I knew it, a few silent tears escaped my sad brown eyes.
I yelled as loud as I could.
"What the fuck do you think your doing?!" My throat hurt afterwards but I didn't care. The bruises and the situation made me angry as ever.
'Dave' turned around and stood wide eyed not sure what was going on. He slipped out, he let go of his tight grip on Harper. Nearby I saw Paige sneakily dial the emergency number, 911.
He spoke up, clearly for the polices sake.
"How dare you come and rape Harper! At the public Roseland park!" She yelled.
She turned around her face shone in the run from the tears previously running down her face, pretending to mutter silently to herself but was really whispering to the police. She raised her hand behind her back, holding up four fingers. Meaning four minutes. The police station was only two blocks away.
I turned back around. "You've ruined Harpers life getting her pregnant!!" I yelled but covered my mouth as soon as I had, regretting.
David's eyes lit up, turning to a sobbing Harper laying in the ground, hardly able to get up. He lifted his knee and violently kicked her in the stomach. She screamed in pain.
Zayn snapped and walked over to Dave colliding his hard fist into Dave's nose. Dave moved his hand towards his now broken nose. Fresh blood pooled into them rapidly. Ignoring it he looked at Zayn with full fury. Swinging his fist in direction to Zayn's head. Zayn had fast reflexes and dodged tithe right.
Harper stared at them in an overwhelming feeling of sadness, fright, and anger.
I rushed over, trying to lift her up she cried out in pain. I lifted her shirt slowly to see the wounded area a dark bruise was slowly colouring her skin. I laid her down slowly. Just as the sound of the police force and ambulance started ringing as they drove into the small area. She looked over, scared as hell. She kept whispering something I couldn't quite hear. Her voice was louder as she watched Dave. Standing back glaring at Zayn, like he could easily kill him. The police were getting out of the car, and the ambulance slowly reversed their way in.
"He's got a gun!!" Harper yelled finding a voice. My eyes widened as i looked over. David pulled out his hand from the deep pockets of his jacket. The police ran fast towards him,
"Surrender! Place all weapons on the ground!" They yelled in unison. Force was in the voice, but they sounded completely calm as though this were a normal everyday thing.
But before he dropped his gun, he aimed at Zayn and pressed the trigger.
Zayn ran but didn't get away quick enough. Yelling out in agonising pain.