His Only Angel [h.s.]

Chapter 7

Thea Parker

The stark smell of bleach was overwhelming. I scrunched my eyes at the bright light that was seeping through my closed eyelids. I felt powerless and heavy. I could not move my hand, my head or my body.

I slowly started blinking, desperately trying to open my eyes and see what's around me. Where am I? As the blinding light slowly subsided I could take a look around my surroundings. I was at a sort of clinic.

The room was pristine clean and gloomy. Typical hospital bed, IV and monitors beeping. The walls were a sickly green color and the linens were grayish. The place looked nothing like a room where a patient should be motivated to get better. If anything the murky room was making me even more nauseous.

I could not remember how I got here but I knew for sure that I wanted out as soon as possible. Preferably right now. I pulled on the IV line and felt a sharp pain.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." A deep voice says from the corner. I jump slightly in surprise.

A man that I have never seen before emerges from the dark and in front of me. His hair was a messy brown and his eyes were a sea green.

"W-Who are you?" I ask timidly.

"Someone who's not going to hurt you." He smirks.

"T-That's n-not a-answering m-my question." I stutter.

"Just relax." He takes another step towards the bed.

"S-Stay back!" I say, backing up against the headboard.

"Hey, hey, take it easy there love." His eyes grow concern.

"Y-You're j-just l-like t-those m-men w-who broke i-into my apartment." I whisper.

"No love just listen." He tries to reach out to me and that's when I lost it.

"No! Don't touch me!" I yell jumping off the bed not even caring about the wires that were attached to me. I run over to the door and start to pound on it repeatedly.

"HELP! SOMEBODY! HELP ME!" I scream from the top of my lungs.

"Thea stop!" The man yells, grabbing me by my waist.

How did he know my name?

"Let go of me!" I push him back and run over to the corner where I slid down the wall and brought my knees to my chest.

He looks at me with a look of sadness and worry. I just stare at him in fear of what he was going to do next.

We both jumped when a tall figured entered the room, immediately I covered my face to protect myself.

"What the hell is going on in here?" A familiar voice says.

"I didn't do anything! She just woke up and started to freak out!" The man said in defense.

I hear the other guy sigh before the door shut. Hearing the sound of footsteps come near me I brace myself.

"Baby?" My head shoots up at the sound of his voice.

"H-Harry?" I ask as my eyes connected with his green ones.

"It's me darling." He gives me a small smile.

I gasp before jumping into his arms and clinging onto him tightly.

"H-Harry." I say again as I couldn't process anything else.

"I'm right here baby, you're okay now." He places a kiss on my forehead.

"W-Where am I? W-Why are you here?" I pull away.