What Comes Around Goes Back Around
Chapter Three
Jamie POV
The drive to Harry’s was tense to say the least. Everyone is stressed that our excuse may not work. Well it’s not like Harry can kick everyone out of his gang.
As soon as we arrive at his house, we all instantly freeze at the sight in front of us.
“What the fuck?” Zayn exclaims while storming out of the car followed by Liam. Just as Niall was about to get out of the car he freezes and looks over at my shocked face.
“H-he’s not dead is he?” I ask in shock. Niall swallows but keeps a calm gaze.
“I guess we’ll have to find out.” he replies ushering me out of the car. I stumble out of the car and race ahead of Niall to see the lifeless body on the floor. I only realise now that Christa is kneeled up next to him bawling her eyes out. This is so un-Christa like so it must be bad news.
“What in fucks name happened?!” Liam demands angrily. Christa looks up at all of us with her red puffy eyes and sniffs.
“I have no idea. Someone rang the doorbell and Harry went to get it while I waited upstairs for him to come back. He was out there for a while so I went to go check on him and when I came out, I found him like this.” She explains sobbing every once in a while in between. Wow….that’s fucked up. Who would want to kill Harry?
Another gang?
“Did you know who it was at the door?” Niall asks exasperated. I look over at Zayn for a moment noticing he hasn’t said much. I find him staring at the body in detail. Probably some medical shit…..
“No! Otherwise the bastard who did this would also be on the floor with Harry.” She says angrily. I have to stop myself from laughing at her. Even though I was upset that Harry is seemingly dead, it would be funny seeing her fight another potential gang member. Man I’m fucked up….
“You stupid bitch!” Liam snaps at her making us all jump. Niall and I look at him in confusion.
“You should have kept an eye out for him. If you had then Harry would still be alive! This is all your fault!” Liam yells. I roll my eyes at him. As much as I would love to blame Christa for all of this, it’s not her fault. Harry’s a big boy and he can take care of himself. I would have done the same thing. But whoever did this to Harry is going to be a dead man….
“My fault?! Are you fucking kidding me?! How can you say that when you were the one who wanted to go behind his back and get back at that Heidi bitch for what she did to all of us!” Christa seethes. It would be really awkward if Harry was alive right now and could hear all of this.
While those two were bickering, I shot Niall a look of exasperation. He just shrugs at me and looks at Zayn who was now walking towards the lifeless body. Niall and I watch as he crouches down next to it.
“He’s still breathing you dipshits.” Zayn murmurs. All of us instantly stop and freeze at Zayn’s words. We all snap our gazes to him in unison.
“A-are you sure?” Christa asks cautiously. Zayn looks at her blankly.
“Yes only just. Look his body is very slightly moving up and down.” He points at Harry’s chest. I wondered why he was looking at Harry in so much detail. Niall looks over at Christa while Liam and I walk over to Zayn.
“You were crying over him all this time and didn’t bother to check if he was alive or not?!” Niall asks her incredulously. Christa bows her head down in shame. Remind me to slap her later on.
“Whoever did this obviously was in a rush and didn’t bother to check if he was alive or not.” Liam mummers.
“Come on. We need to get him inside and stop the bleeding.” Zayn says in full doctor mode while pressing down on the gun wound on Harry’s torso. Wow there’s a lot of blood.
Niall and Liam go and help Zayn lift Harry’s body up off the ground and into the house leaving me and Christa behind.
Well so much for our revenge on Heidi plan…..
I wonder who would kill Harry.
I look over at Christa and shake my head at her. She frowns at me with tears still streaming down her face. I walk over to her and instantly lift my hand and connect it sharply against her cheek.
“Never worry any of us like that.” I snap at her before turning around and walking into the house smugly. Man that felt good for some reason.
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“So much for going to California.” Liam mutters as Zayn fixes up Harry as best he can in the other room. He’s been in there for hours and it’s getting late now. We are all still unsure if he will live so we are all on edge. Niall looks lost in thought and I can see Christa glaring at me from behind but she doesn’t say a word. Good for her.
It goes awkwardly quiet for a few minutes before Niall gets up.
“I just need to make a quick phone call. Be right back.” He looks tense for some reason but I shrug it off. I sigh.
“So who do you think shot him?” I ask Liam.
“I honestly have no clue. The possibilities are huge. Could be another gang or some randomer. I just hope Harry lives and remembers who did this to him.” Liam says tensely.
Suddenly, an idea pops into my mind. We saw Louis coming from Harry’s house moments after Christa found Harry dead. What if……
“Do you think it was Louis?” I blurt out. Liam and Christa’s eyes widen as the words leave my mouth.
“Well I guess it makes sense. He has a motive and was seen not long after Harry got shot.” Liam says thoughtfully to himself.
Just then, Zayn came walking in looking extremely tired. We all look at him expectantly and he sighs.
“I did what I could. Now we just have to sit and wait and see if he starts to heal.” Zayn explains. And we all nod.
“Jamie thinks Louis did it.” Liam tells Zayn as he plops himself on the chair next to me. Zayn turns to look at me shocked.
“That’s actually not a bad explanation.” Zayn says while I shrug.
“It’s just a theory.” I say casually. Secretly, I love being the centre of attention. It makes me feel good.
“It looks like we’ll be having words with Tomlinson.” Liam says bitterly while standing up and leaving the room.
“Hey, where’s Niall gone?” Liam calls.
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Heidi POV (Still in the middle of the night)
You’re safe….for now.
Where the hell were all of these notes coming from?! Just as I’m about to go and get some sleep after a long hour of trying to figure out the meaning of the last 2 notes, the doorbell rings again and I get another note.
Who is trying to help me? Or threaten me?
I'm so confused.
The drive to Harry’s was tense to say the least. Everyone is stressed that our excuse may not work. Well it’s not like Harry can kick everyone out of his gang.
As soon as we arrive at his house, we all instantly freeze at the sight in front of us.
“What the fuck?” Zayn exclaims while storming out of the car followed by Liam. Just as Niall was about to get out of the car he freezes and looks over at my shocked face.
“H-he’s not dead is he?” I ask in shock. Niall swallows but keeps a calm gaze.
“I guess we’ll have to find out.” he replies ushering me out of the car. I stumble out of the car and race ahead of Niall to see the lifeless body on the floor. I only realise now that Christa is kneeled up next to him bawling her eyes out. This is so un-Christa like so it must be bad news.
“What in fucks name happened?!” Liam demands angrily. Christa looks up at all of us with her red puffy eyes and sniffs.
“I have no idea. Someone rang the doorbell and Harry went to get it while I waited upstairs for him to come back. He was out there for a while so I went to go check on him and when I came out, I found him like this.” She explains sobbing every once in a while in between. Wow….that’s fucked up. Who would want to kill Harry?
Another gang?
“Did you know who it was at the door?” Niall asks exasperated. I look over at Zayn for a moment noticing he hasn’t said much. I find him staring at the body in detail. Probably some medical shit…..
“No! Otherwise the bastard who did this would also be on the floor with Harry.” She says angrily. I have to stop myself from laughing at her. Even though I was upset that Harry is seemingly dead, it would be funny seeing her fight another potential gang member. Man I’m fucked up….
“You stupid bitch!” Liam snaps at her making us all jump. Niall and I look at him in confusion.
“You should have kept an eye out for him. If you had then Harry would still be alive! This is all your fault!” Liam yells. I roll my eyes at him. As much as I would love to blame Christa for all of this, it’s not her fault. Harry’s a big boy and he can take care of himself. I would have done the same thing. But whoever did this to Harry is going to be a dead man….
“My fault?! Are you fucking kidding me?! How can you say that when you were the one who wanted to go behind his back and get back at that Heidi bitch for what she did to all of us!” Christa seethes. It would be really awkward if Harry was alive right now and could hear all of this.
While those two were bickering, I shot Niall a look of exasperation. He just shrugs at me and looks at Zayn who was now walking towards the lifeless body. Niall and I watch as he crouches down next to it.
“He’s still breathing you dipshits.” Zayn murmurs. All of us instantly stop and freeze at Zayn’s words. We all snap our gazes to him in unison.
“A-are you sure?” Christa asks cautiously. Zayn looks at her blankly.
“Yes only just. Look his body is very slightly moving up and down.” He points at Harry’s chest. I wondered why he was looking at Harry in so much detail. Niall looks over at Christa while Liam and I walk over to Zayn.
“You were crying over him all this time and didn’t bother to check if he was alive or not?!” Niall asks her incredulously. Christa bows her head down in shame. Remind me to slap her later on.
“Whoever did this obviously was in a rush and didn’t bother to check if he was alive or not.” Liam mummers.
“Come on. We need to get him inside and stop the bleeding.” Zayn says in full doctor mode while pressing down on the gun wound on Harry’s torso. Wow there’s a lot of blood.
Niall and Liam go and help Zayn lift Harry’s body up off the ground and into the house leaving me and Christa behind.
Well so much for our revenge on Heidi plan…..
I wonder who would kill Harry.
I look over at Christa and shake my head at her. She frowns at me with tears still streaming down her face. I walk over to her and instantly lift my hand and connect it sharply against her cheek.
“Never worry any of us like that.” I snap at her before turning around and walking into the house smugly. Man that felt good for some reason.
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“So much for going to California.” Liam mutters as Zayn fixes up Harry as best he can in the other room. He’s been in there for hours and it’s getting late now. We are all still unsure if he will live so we are all on edge. Niall looks lost in thought and I can see Christa glaring at me from behind but she doesn’t say a word. Good for her.
It goes awkwardly quiet for a few minutes before Niall gets up.
“I just need to make a quick phone call. Be right back.” He looks tense for some reason but I shrug it off. I sigh.
“So who do you think shot him?” I ask Liam.
“I honestly have no clue. The possibilities are huge. Could be another gang or some randomer. I just hope Harry lives and remembers who did this to him.” Liam says tensely.
Suddenly, an idea pops into my mind. We saw Louis coming from Harry’s house moments after Christa found Harry dead. What if……
“Do you think it was Louis?” I blurt out. Liam and Christa’s eyes widen as the words leave my mouth.
“Well I guess it makes sense. He has a motive and was seen not long after Harry got shot.” Liam says thoughtfully to himself.
Just then, Zayn came walking in looking extremely tired. We all look at him expectantly and he sighs.
“I did what I could. Now we just have to sit and wait and see if he starts to heal.” Zayn explains. And we all nod.
“Jamie thinks Louis did it.” Liam tells Zayn as he plops himself on the chair next to me. Zayn turns to look at me shocked.
“That’s actually not a bad explanation.” Zayn says while I shrug.
“It’s just a theory.” I say casually. Secretly, I love being the centre of attention. It makes me feel good.
“It looks like we’ll be having words with Tomlinson.” Liam says bitterly while standing up and leaving the room.
“Hey, where’s Niall gone?” Liam calls.
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Heidi POV (Still in the middle of the night)
You’re safe….for now.
Where the hell were all of these notes coming from?! Just as I’m about to go and get some sleep after a long hour of trying to figure out the meaning of the last 2 notes, the doorbell rings again and I get another note.
Who is trying to help me? Or threaten me?
I'm so confused.
Notes
......I told you guys to have a little faith.....
Of course I couldn't kill Harry in the first chappie lol.
Where would be the fun in that? I just wanted to see your reaction cuz i'm evil.....
I bet you feel real stupid now.....;)
Lol Louis.....
Liam is just like daffuq is going on.... Lol Lou and Zayn <3
..................Daffuq did I just find? We are a fucked up fandom just sayin......
Anyyywaayyyyyyy
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I love ya all! <3
Marie xxx
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