Cradle Me Goodnight (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Chapter 31

CHAPTER 31

I personally, love this one. Only because mean old schizophrenic Harry comes out to play ;D A LOAD of action in this chappy!

We got back home, and I was furious. How the hell does Lucah have the audacity to enter our lives again, after things were starting to get back on track again?! Did you know that Tom called me yesterday saying they want us back in London to prepare for the tour that has been on hold for 7 months? Yeah, but of course, when Life starts to get perfect again, they come and fuck it up! Damn them! Why can't they be dead?!

Then an idea popped into mind. What if I kill them? I'll agree to the meeting, and when the time is right, I'll end all their lives, saving Lucah for last, so that he can see all of his closest friends being decapitated. Revenge is sweet.

They made me like this. They did this to me. I was never this protective or cold and dark. I was always a “cupcake”, as the fandom calls it. I know that I've had schizophrenia for as long as I can remember, but it was never this serious. Schizophrenia isn't just multiple personalities you know. It means like paranoia, and mental issues. But it never heightened to all of this! I had never killed anyone, I had never beaten someone to their near death, and I sure as hell never CHOKED my best mate til he turned purple! But they made me do it. I scared some of our fans. They say that they've forgiven my evil ways, but I know those images are still there. The pictures of me in the institution, pictures of me beating up an inmate and security guard. Even the pictures of me getting arrested and going mad in my single cell. They caught it all. And there's nothing I can do about it.

-Shalice's POV-

Just as we entered the door, Niall confronted us.

“Louis texted me, what happe-” Harry shoved right past him.

“He's angry.” Niall mumbled.

“You damn right!” he shouted all of a sudden, not noticing the girls in the living room. “I AM FURIOUS!” he mused sarcastically.

I saw Waliyah and Safaa slip upstairs into their rooms. Zayn ran downstairs to the scene.

“Why don't we have a little recap shall we?” he smirked holding out his hand to count his fingers. “We had to run from our normal lives...because of Lucah! We were charged with murder...because of Lucah! We got sent to jail...because of Lucah! Oh and now, he wants to see me in 4 days to possibly kill me!” he pushed over a loveseat.

“Calm down, mate!” Zayn warned, trying to touch his shoulder.

But Harry reacted quickly, and took Zayn's throat in his hands.

“DON'T TOUCH ME!” he screamed, flinging Zayn into a wall. He hit so hard, the frame shook. Liam rushed over to him, and tended to his injuries. Zayn winced and cupped his neck.

I looked at Harry, frantically, hoping his face would soften.

But it didn't. He glared at me, then rolled his eyes. He turned around and walked to the window in the living room. We all followed him.

“I hate you all.” he grumbled, staring at the ground with his hands on his hips.

We all looked at each other.

“If I had never met you guys,” he flipped a table, breaking it in the process. “MY LIFE WOULDN'T BE IN THIS MESS!”

“HARRY CALM DOWN!” Niall screamed, jumping on his back.

We all gasped, and panicked, shouting random things to him.

“NIALL, GET OFF!”

“CAREFUL!”

“WATCH OUT!”

“NIALL, CAREFUL!”

Harry gripped his forearms and ran back into a wall, Niall winced when his back contacted with the hard wall. But he didn't let go. Then Harry did it again, and Niall yelped. Niall pulled at Harry's hair, and Harry flung him over his shoulder, throwing him on the couch. Harry got on top of him, and Niall started punching him. Harry returned, harsh hits. Niall is a really good fighter. You'd never expect the little Irish snowflake to have hands, but he sure knows how to fight.

“Someone, stop them!” I screamed, tugging on Louis shirt sleeve.

Louis and Liam both charged at the two boys fighting. I saw a trail of blood come from Niall nose. Harry was a cut by his eye. Liam put his arms around Harry's waist and flung him off the Irish lad. He tossed Harry to the floor, while Louis took Niall and ran out of the room, upstairs. Harry began to chase them, but I stood in the way. Harry just pushed me harshly, and I fell to the floor, yelping. I clutched my stomach.

He stomped upstairs, and Zayn and Liam rushed to me.

“Oh my God, Shally!” Liam said, inspecting the damage.

I had a huge gash on my elbow, and a scrape on my back. I also feel on my wrist and it was throbbing.

“Shit, he just shoved you to the ground!” Zayn growled.

“Don't worry about it.” I sighed, sitting up. “He's not himself.” I sniffled.

“Don't cry.” Liam gave me a hug, to which I winced.

“I'm gonna kill hi-” Zayn was interrupted by a scream upstairs.

Waliyah.

“WALIYAH!” Zayn shouted dashing up the stairs. “GET AWAY FROM THEM!” I heard Zayn muffled voice from upstairs. Then it was silent. All of a sudden there was a crash and Zayn's body was rolling down the stairs.

“Zayn!” Liam called, rushing over to him.

I ran over, and helped Liam stand him up.

“Get that sicko away from my babies.” he whimpered.

Liam and I ran upstairs.

There, we saw Harry banging on the bathroom door. With each bang we heard the girls yelp. Louis was shushing them. I could tell he was consoling them, covering up their ears so that they didn't have to witness Harry at his low. Liam charged Harry and they fell to the ground in a thud. Liam climbed on top and pinned Harry down. He punched him once and Harry turned to the side and coughed up blood. Now Liam's getting carried away. He punched him, this time the other way, and Harry spit blood on the floor. One last punch, and Harry was knocked out. Liam sighed, and scuffled away.

He stood up, and the bathroom door creaked opened slowly. Louis peaked his head out, and soon, Niall and the girls exited. Louis exited right after, and they stood. Louis had Safaa in his hands, and Niall was guarding Waliyah. Zayn was trudging up the stairs, using the rail on the wall for support. He saw us, and Harry's state. Safaa ran to Zayn, and jumped on him. He winced and fell into the wall, leaning against it. He held her tightly, and sniffled. Waliyah walked to him, and he put an arm around her. The three of them embraced for a while, he kissed their heads whispering comforting words like “it's alright.” and “it's over.” My heart ached, and I looked at Harry's body.

“He'll wake up in a bit.” I sighed. “We should take the girls out of here.”

Everyone nodded. Louis pat Niall's shoulder, and Niall put a hand to his swollen lip. It was bruised up badly. We left the house, leaving Harry's unconsious body on the hallway floor.