What Comes Around Goes Back Around
Chapter Nineteen
Heidi POV
“Oh thank god you’re awake!” I breathe a sigh of relief as I see Harry’s eyes heavily open. He groans and looks flustered.
“What the fuck?” he croaks almost painfully and I frown at him.
“Don’t worry you’re safe now.” I soothe him and shoot him a small smile.
“Heidi?” he whispers.
“It’s me.” I say stroking his hair out of his face. He looks around the room dazed for a moment.
“We’re in my motel room now. You’ve been out cold for well over a day now. We all thought you were…..” I stop as I think about it. I don’t know what I would have done if he died.
“Hey. I’m awake aren’t I?” He asks softly but still in pain. My poor baby.
“Yes you are.” I smile a genuine smile. “Don’t you ever do that again to me Styles!” I joke trying to lighten the mood and he huskily chuckles. Oh how I’ve missed his laugh….
“Do you need anything? Water? An extra blanket? Food?” I ask him in concern and he smiles lightly at me.
“No I just want you right now.” He says opening up the duvet and slowly shuffling over.
“Oh hell no! You need to rest comfortably. You’re still weak Harry!” I say sternly.
“You know, you’re hot when you get all dominant and shit.” He smirks and I roll my eyes at him. Even when he’s sick, he’s still a cheeky bastard.
“Rest. I’ll go get some water. You need to take the pills that Zayn gave.” I say while standing up from the bed and walking over to the shelf where I left the water and pills. Thank god for Zayn otherwise Harry would be well beyond dead right now. He came earlier on and took a look at Harry. He was right when he said he would wake up today and he told me to give Harry these pills when he woke up. He said they would help with the pain in his body.
Then he went all technical so I didn’t understand the rest. Ah well. Either way, Harry needs the pills to get better.
“Why would I take anything from that bastard?!” he hisses weakly causing me to frown.
“What’s wrong with Zayn?” I ask while walking over to him with the water and pills.
“He sedated me. Twice. And beat the shit outta me.” He huffs suddenly filled with rage. Oh shit. This is the last thing I wanted. Why did he sedate him?
“I don’t understand. Why would Zayn do that?” I ask bemused.
“Because he’s a dick.” Harry mumbles and I roll my eyes again. I bet you anything Harry threw another one of his infamous tantrums again.
“You must have set him off or something. Please take the damn pills. I need you to get better quickly.” I urge him to take the pills.
“No way! They could be toxic for all I know. Zayn hates me and I hate him. He has no reason to help me.” He says completely evading my previous accusation. URGH overdramatic Harry.
“Take the fucking pills Harry.” I glare at him and he sighs in defeat knowing he can’t stop me in his weak state.
“If I get poisoned of some shit like that then I’m blaming you.” He says taking the glass and small pills from my hands.
“You trust me right?” I sigh.
“Of course I do.” He says immediately. “It’s him I don’t trust.”
“Go on.” I urge him on as he holds the pills up to his mouth.
“Fuck it. I don’t think he has the balls to kill anyone anyway. He never has.” He says before swallowing them down and taking a large gulp of water. He sighs and wipes his mouth.
“See? You’re still alive.” I smirk at him and take the now empty glass out of his hands.
“You and you’re smart mouth.” He mumbles to himself as he smirks.
“Now that I’ve taken the pills, lay down with me.” He pouts patting the empty place behind him. URGH! Dat face tho!
“Fine!” I mumble exasperated and shift over so I lie next to him. He wraps one arm around me and pulls me against his chest firmly while placing his face in the crook of my neck. He inhales softly.
“Why did you leave me?” he asks thoughtfully. I tense at his words. No! Not now Harry!
“Because I’m a bitch. Now rest.” I say sternly once again and I feel him smirk into my neck. At least I managed to evade his question like he did to me.
“Yes mom.” He jokes before pressing a soft kiss on my neck.
I guess he took the hint. Good.
I’ll talk to him when he’s a bit better.
Jamie POV
“Liam! Stop!” I yell as he shoots the gun at the wall once again making Louis and I jump.
Wondering what the fuck’s going on?
Long story short…..Liam’s gone psycho. And neither Louis nor I have no idea why. I just came down here to the garage to check if he was alright and I found him like this. The weird thing is, he hasn’t killed or even hurt Louis yet…..
If it was me, I would have killed him as soon as I got here.
“Shut up Jamie!” he snaps at me pointing the gun at me. Whoa bro! Chill! My heart starts pounding in my chest. Why is he being like this? He’s scaring me.
“Liam calm down. She’s just trying to help.” Louis attempts to calm him but his voice still laced in pain from where I assume Zayn shot him. Wow he got him bad. There’s blood everywhere. It must hurt like a bitch…..
Hang on! Why is he helping me?! He’s supposed to hate me and I him. Huh? Why is everything so fucked up? Christa fainted. Harry’s in some weird ass coma. Niall’s apparently Amanda’s brother. Jules and Niall know each other for some strange reason. Heidi’s being the usual danger prone drama queen. Liam’s turned psychotic. Nobody seems to trust Zayn. And Louis is for some unknown reason helping me….
Am I the only fucking normal one here?!
“Did I tell you to speak?!” Liam spits at Louis suddenly pointing his gun at him. Well thank fuck for that!
I shoot Louis a pleading look and he shrugs in return still keeping a steady and calm gaze with Liam. Well he’s no use. Dickhead.
Well he is injured. Oh my god do I have to do everything around here?!
I guess there’s only one way to get Liam’s attention. I storm over towards him and grasp his face in between my hands before crashing his lips onto mine.
A second later he relaxes and kisses back.
Well that worked out nicely……
Zayn POV
Shit. That was way too close. The others now know something’s up with Christa and that makes them suspicious.
How could I have been so stupid and leave her out there with the others for too long?!
I gently sit down next to her small frame on the bed and sigh. This is a lot harder than I thought it would be.
All I wanted was for her to forget. Yet it always has to backfire on me.
Well Louis told me to sort things out myself so that’s what I did.
At least she won’t be asking any more questions about me and Louis. But I hope she doesn’t remember anything else….
She doesn’t seem to remember much which is always a good sign.
I was so angry about everything. The Harry thing. The break up with Perrie. I just needed to let my anger out on someone.
I just hope to god we used protection because I can’t remember. I guess that’s what lust and rage does to you…..
“Oh thank god you’re awake!” I breathe a sigh of relief as I see Harry’s eyes heavily open. He groans and looks flustered.
“What the fuck?” he croaks almost painfully and I frown at him.
“Don’t worry you’re safe now.” I soothe him and shoot him a small smile.
“Heidi?” he whispers.
“It’s me.” I say stroking his hair out of his face. He looks around the room dazed for a moment.
“We’re in my motel room now. You’ve been out cold for well over a day now. We all thought you were…..” I stop as I think about it. I don’t know what I would have done if he died.
“Hey. I’m awake aren’t I?” He asks softly but still in pain. My poor baby.
“Yes you are.” I smile a genuine smile. “Don’t you ever do that again to me Styles!” I joke trying to lighten the mood and he huskily chuckles. Oh how I’ve missed his laugh….
“Do you need anything? Water? An extra blanket? Food?” I ask him in concern and he smiles lightly at me.
“No I just want you right now.” He says opening up the duvet and slowly shuffling over.
“Oh hell no! You need to rest comfortably. You’re still weak Harry!” I say sternly.
“You know, you’re hot when you get all dominant and shit.” He smirks and I roll my eyes at him. Even when he’s sick, he’s still a cheeky bastard.
“Rest. I’ll go get some water. You need to take the pills that Zayn gave.” I say while standing up from the bed and walking over to the shelf where I left the water and pills. Thank god for Zayn otherwise Harry would be well beyond dead right now. He came earlier on and took a look at Harry. He was right when he said he would wake up today and he told me to give Harry these pills when he woke up. He said they would help with the pain in his body.
Then he went all technical so I didn’t understand the rest. Ah well. Either way, Harry needs the pills to get better.
“Why would I take anything from that bastard?!” he hisses weakly causing me to frown.
“What’s wrong with Zayn?” I ask while walking over to him with the water and pills.
“He sedated me. Twice. And beat the shit outta me.” He huffs suddenly filled with rage. Oh shit. This is the last thing I wanted. Why did he sedate him?
“I don’t understand. Why would Zayn do that?” I ask bemused.
“Because he’s a dick.” Harry mumbles and I roll my eyes again. I bet you anything Harry threw another one of his infamous tantrums again.
“You must have set him off or something. Please take the damn pills. I need you to get better quickly.” I urge him to take the pills.
“No way! They could be toxic for all I know. Zayn hates me and I hate him. He has no reason to help me.” He says completely evading my previous accusation. URGH overdramatic Harry.
“Take the fucking pills Harry.” I glare at him and he sighs in defeat knowing he can’t stop me in his weak state.
“If I get poisoned of some shit like that then I’m blaming you.” He says taking the glass and small pills from my hands.
“You trust me right?” I sigh.
“Of course I do.” He says immediately. “It’s him I don’t trust.”
“Go on.” I urge him on as he holds the pills up to his mouth.
“Fuck it. I don’t think he has the balls to kill anyone anyway. He never has.” He says before swallowing them down and taking a large gulp of water. He sighs and wipes his mouth.
“See? You’re still alive.” I smirk at him and take the now empty glass out of his hands.
“You and you’re smart mouth.” He mumbles to himself as he smirks.
“Now that I’ve taken the pills, lay down with me.” He pouts patting the empty place behind him. URGH! Dat face tho!
“Fine!” I mumble exasperated and shift over so I lie next to him. He wraps one arm around me and pulls me against his chest firmly while placing his face in the crook of my neck. He inhales softly.
“Why did you leave me?” he asks thoughtfully. I tense at his words. No! Not now Harry!
“Because I’m a bitch. Now rest.” I say sternly once again and I feel him smirk into my neck. At least I managed to evade his question like he did to me.
“Yes mom.” He jokes before pressing a soft kiss on my neck.
I guess he took the hint. Good.
I’ll talk to him when he’s a bit better.
Jamie POV
“Liam! Stop!” I yell as he shoots the gun at the wall once again making Louis and I jump.
Wondering what the fuck’s going on?
Long story short…..Liam’s gone psycho. And neither Louis nor I have no idea why. I just came down here to the garage to check if he was alright and I found him like this. The weird thing is, he hasn’t killed or even hurt Louis yet…..
If it was me, I would have killed him as soon as I got here.
“Shut up Jamie!” he snaps at me pointing the gun at me. Whoa bro! Chill! My heart starts pounding in my chest. Why is he being like this? He’s scaring me.
“Liam calm down. She’s just trying to help.” Louis attempts to calm him but his voice still laced in pain from where I assume Zayn shot him. Wow he got him bad. There’s blood everywhere. It must hurt like a bitch…..
Hang on! Why is he helping me?! He’s supposed to hate me and I him. Huh? Why is everything so fucked up? Christa fainted. Harry’s in some weird ass coma. Niall’s apparently Amanda’s brother. Jules and Niall know each other for some strange reason. Heidi’s being the usual danger prone drama queen. Liam’s turned psychotic. Nobody seems to trust Zayn. And Louis is for some unknown reason helping me….
Am I the only fucking normal one here?!
“Did I tell you to speak?!” Liam spits at Louis suddenly pointing his gun at him. Well thank fuck for that!
I shoot Louis a pleading look and he shrugs in return still keeping a steady and calm gaze with Liam. Well he’s no use. Dickhead.
Well he is injured. Oh my god do I have to do everything around here?!
I guess there’s only one way to get Liam’s attention. I storm over towards him and grasp his face in between my hands before crashing his lips onto mine.
A second later he relaxes and kisses back.
Well that worked out nicely……
Zayn POV
Shit. That was way too close. The others now know something’s up with Christa and that makes them suspicious.
How could I have been so stupid and leave her out there with the others for too long?!
I gently sit down next to her small frame on the bed and sigh. This is a lot harder than I thought it would be.
All I wanted was for her to forget. Yet it always has to backfire on me.
Well Louis told me to sort things out myself so that’s what I did.
At least she won’t be asking any more questions about me and Louis. But I hope she doesn’t remember anything else….
She doesn’t seem to remember much which is always a good sign.
I was so angry about everything. The Harry thing. The break up with Perrie. I just needed to let my anger out on someone.
I just hope to god we used protection because I can’t remember. I guess that’s what lust and rage does to you…..
Notes
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