I thought I could trust him, but that all changed when he took me (open to all)

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    Harry untied Courtney. He flung her over his shoulder and ran out of the basement. "Cmon!" he called back to her.

    Harry facepalmed, ran back, Courtney still on his shoulder, untied her, and ran out of the basement. He burst out of the house, and waited for Courtney's sister.

    Harry waited outside the door. He knew Alex would come out soon. He went in and grabbed the little girl, putting her over his other shoulder. They were both heavy, but he just wanted them to be safe. He ran to a police station, which was 0.5 miles away. By the time he got there and set them both down on a bench, he felt like he would pass out.

    Harry drank the water quickly. "Thanks, deary."He sat on the bench next to them.
    OOC: Song of the moment= safe and sound by taylor swift xD

    Alex made it to the police station right after Harry did. "Why'd ya do that?" he asked, anger clear in his voice.

    Harry stood up quickly. "You're a kidnapper, Alex! I couldn't let them stay there!" He ran into the police station and reported Alex and ran back out as fast as he could.

    When the police came in, Alex quickly resorted to what he didn't want to do. "It was him that took the girls," he lied smoothly, pointing at Harry.

    Harry's eyes grew wide. "H-He's lying! Ask her!" He pointed to CeCe. "I was at Alex's house and saw the girls, I grabbed them and ran all the way here."

    ((I'm Alex.... I guess that's what I did.......))

    Harry facepalmed, noticing the police weren't believing him. "I didn't do it. Honestly!" He said.

    The police asked Harry's name. "Harry Edward Styles," he muttered. The police looked at eachother. They put their hand on his shoulder. "You're free to go son, we believe you," They looked at Alex. "You're coming with us."