Vas happenin? Sorry had to do that! Any way, I'm dedicating this one to Willworkfor1Dtickets AKA my best friend. I know he will love this chapter (not)! He was also the one who brought Larry into my life, so thank him, if he hadn't this book wouldn't have happened! Thanks! Anyway, so please don't kill me! ;) Thanks for reading! ~B

I had decided to take Leigh-Anne to the dungeons anyway. We made our way down a dark hallway underground, looking for Niall and Liam's cells.

Leigh-Anne was super jumpy, I assumed is was because she was excited to see Niall. I was still in shock that it was Niall she was into. If it had to be one of the brothers I always thought she would've went for Liam.

"Harry? Leigh?" I turn to see a dark silhouette in a cell. The prisoner walks closer to the bars, and I'm met with Niall. His blond hair was dirty, covered in mud among other things. He was wearing a pair of old brown trousers and a loose-fit, cotton shirt. His eyes light up at the sight of company.

"Niall! It's been so long!" Leigh-Anne lights up and starts to the bars, smiling big. 

"I know, I hate being here. I don't even know what I did," He sighs. I had a list written somewhere of all the things that Niall had done to me, but I just take a step back and let the two have their moment. They talk for a while, and at one point I swore they were holding hands between the bars.

"Well, I'm going to go talk with Liam, I'll be back, okay?" Leigh-Anne tells him. Niall's eyebrows furrow and he frowns. 

"Do you have to?" I had seen that face many times before. Whenever Niall wanted something he always pulled out the face. It was a rather tempting face to look at, but I was cold to it at this point. 

"Yeah, I better, I'm sorry. I'll be back and see you on the way out okay," Leigh-Anne promises. Niall looks down and squeezes Leigh-Anne's hand.

"Promise?" Niall questions.

"I promise, I'll see you soon okay," Leigh-Anne replies, Niall brings her hands to his lips and presses a quick kiss to them. I stand shocked as Leigh-Anne pulls away smiling like a fool while Niall blushes. Leigh-Anne turns to me, giving Niall a last hopeful glance before nodding. 

"Ready?" I ask, she nods and we head down the hallway, away from Niall.

We come across Liam's cell a few doors down. Their reunion is much more upbeat, with handshakes and questions. I take to the wall and look down, not listening in on the conversation. 

"Harry?" I hear, the voice was faint, but loud enough for me to hear. I turn from the two and see that they didn't act like they heard anything. I walk towards the voice and see that it had come from a cell. I see the outline of a figure, but I can't tell who it may be. 

"Hello, Dear," The voice coos. I take a step forward, trying to see who it was. I was weary about getting too close to the bars, not knowing what kind of person could be sitting behind them, but my curiosity gets the best of me. 

"Hello? Who are you?" 

"I'm rather offended, I would have thought that my own son would recognize me, but I guess not," the voice answers. My mother? No, she was dead. It can't be. 

"Mom?" I question. I feel myself starting to tear up. This couldn't be my mother. I know she was dead. I had watched them lower her into the earth. 

"I've been waiting for this moment for years," The woman says, this time a little louder.

"Harry! What are you doing here? Get away from there!" I turn and see Louis. He was alone, and I guess hadn't see Leigh-Anne talking with Liam.

"Harry, don't turn to him, all he wants is your body, that's all he wants," The woman snaps. I turn to face Louis. I shouldn't trust this person. I don't know who they were, but I did find it strange Louis' sudden interest for me. 

"Louis? Is that true?" I ask. Louis's face contorts as if he was trying to figure out was going on. 

"No, of course not," He replies. I suck in a breath and go to take a step towards him when the person speaks again. 

"He's just saying that, come to Mommy," The woman says. I turn towards the woman in the shadows. She had called herself Mommy. No. This can't be. I refuse to believe it. 

"Harry, don't take another step, please! There's a reason I didn't want you down here!" Louis warns. I look at him and then back to the cage. She had called herself Mommy, and my mother always referred to herself as Mommy. Could it be true? Could my mother be alive after all these years? Why would she be locked up? 

"Hazzie, please come to me. I've missed you," The woman says. My mother always called me Hazzie, even after I had started school. I take a step towards the cell. This had to be true. This had to her. My mother was alive, and calling me Hazzie. I had to see her, I had to know if it was true.

"Mom?" I ask.

"Yes, Baby, come here, Mommy loves you," She chirps. I look back at the cage longingly. 

"Harry don't get any closer, please," Louis whimpers. I turn back to him and furrow my eyebrows.

"Harry, don't fall into his trap, all he wants is to take over. Come here, don't get closer to him, he is evil," my mother whispers. I don't move, not certain of what to do. I turn back and see that Leigh-Anne is watching and Liam had gone back in his cell.

"Leigh-Anne?" 

"Leigh-Anne darling, please, you know what to do. Remember the agreement," My mother speaks. Agreement?

"I know, I remember," Leigh-Anne whispers. I see her pull something out. My eyes widen as I see something metal and shaped kind of like a...

"Harry!" Louis shouts. I turn to Louis, and see him, his eyes are wide and his arms are open. I try to move, but it seems as if my feet are almost glued to the ground.

I hear a bang and see Louis's face fall. He shouts my name, why was he shouting my name? I turn to Leigh-Anne and see a gun; it was away from her, pointing at me. I feel something hit me, and I look down, seeing a little red hole in my stomach. I feel my legs fall from underneath me and Louis shouting my name.

"Harry!" I hit the ground with a thud. My vision goes in and out of focus, but I was sure that I could see Louis leaning over me. I hear another bang and another, but I was too concerned with my own well being to care where the other bullets had gone.

"Hazza, please stay with me, please," Louis cries. My stomach heats up and I hear myself whimper in pain. I try to reach up to touch Louis, but my hand wouldn't move.

"Get him!" Someone shouts from behind Louis, but it sounds like it's a million miles away. I feel my eyes get heavy and see black specks fill my vision.

"Harry, please!" Louis shouts. I fight to keep my eyes open, but it comes near to impossible. I hear a laughing in the distance and I cringe at how easily I had been tricked. My mother was dead. There was no changing that. If it wasn't for my stupidity I may not have been fighting for my life. If only I had not doubted Louis.

"No! Don't close your eyes Harry, don't die on me!" Louis cries. Louis was surrounded by light above me, almost as if it was a halo. His eyes were wet and his mouth was open in a full out sob.

If only I had went to Louis when I had the chance. 

I feel my eyes shut.

If only.

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Hey guys. By the way the author's notes you may see at the beginning of chapters are the old author's notes from when I was originally writing it. I always put my author's notes at the bottom now. So that's why it may seem a little cringy. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed! ~B