You're my Kryptonite | H.S

♪ 16 - Tragic family part 3 ♪

Note: this chapter contains a lot of offensive language. Read at your own risk! ✌

Mackenzie's POV

The cold air blew against my face, my cheeks turning numb inside-out. As I waited for my mother to open the fucking front door, I admired the beautiful city lights of New York.

The place is always so rowdy and noisy 24/7. But, I wouldn't have it any other way. This is my home, after all.

At least ... that's what I thought.

Finally, the old lady unlocked the door with a plastered smile on her face.

"Come on in, honey!" she said in a seriously annoying high pitched tone.

I stepped in reluctantly as I dreaded the fact that I didn't inform Harry of where I was headed. Also, I didn't want to be bombarded by his calls and text messages, so I left my phone in the hotel.

As soon as I was inside, the atrocious man stepped forth as my darling mother (note the sarcasm in my description) shut the door, locking it.

Fuck, I feel like a prisoner! Harry was right, this isn't my home anymore!

"What do you imbeciles want?" I demanded.

No, I do not feel bad about comparing them to idiots. They suck like hell, and I just know that coming here was the biggest mistake I have ever made yet.

Harry, please! Save me!

Fuck, why didn't I bring my phone? My mom stepped in front of me, a glare directed towards me. I responded the same way by glaring at her.

Yeah, like I'll smile at her after the shitty things she has said and done to me. I take it all back, I don't think she cares about me, at all!

"Go to your room, now!" the old man said.

"Yeah, right!" I snapped.

"Go to your room, now!" my mother boomed.

"To hell with that room," I yelled. "I HOPE IT BURNS, BECAUSE I WILL NEVER GO BACK TO THAT PLACE AGAIN!! THIS WHOLE PLACE IS SHITTY, AND I HATE YOU BOTH!"

As abhorring as my father was, he grabbed my wrist and dragged me up to my room, dumping me onto the floor.

"The fuck is wrong with you, you bitch!" he yelled at me.

"You are the most shitty person I have ever seen in my entire fucking life!"

He just locked the door in my face. Fuck that old bastard! I tried to open it, but I just couldn't. This is torture, I have to get out of here.

"Let me out," I screamed. "You can't keep me here!"

No response. What the heck!

Man, why did I leave my phone!? Harry, I need you!

Just then, a brick came through my window, startling me. Luckily, that opened the lock on the windows. I opened them up and looked down, seeing a van parked outside with 5 guys standing there.

"Who are you!?" I yelled.

"Mack, what the hell is wrong with you?" one of them screamed at me, pulling his mask down.

Harry! Thanks goodness!

"I'm locked in," I bawled. "How am I gonna get out?"

"Jump!" they all yelled in unison.

"Are you nuts? This place is so high, I'll die if I land on the concrete."

"We'll catch you, trust us!" Louis butted in.

If I die, then it'll be better to die with them then my parents!

So I did what they asked. I jumped. I fell down and down, till finally, I landed on something.

Actually, instead of catching me, Harry, Zayn and Louis all fell down with me on top of them. I got up and smirked at the three douchebags.

"My heroes!" I sarcastically said.

They all groaned and tried to get up. Niall and Liam were both laughing.

"Guys," I gestured towards them. "How about helping them up?"

They nodded, still laughing, as they helped all three of the idiots up.

"What were you thinking?" Harry screamed at me as soon as he was up.

"I was going to confront them because -"

"You got a threat from them, so you decided to dump eveything and sneak out?"

Great, it sounds even worse when I hear it from his mouth.

"I'm sorry," I said, tears gathering in my eyes.

His expression instantly was replaced with pity as he tightly hugged me.

"AW!!!" the other four cooed.

"Get in here!" I weakly laughed.

Not long after, it turned into a group hug.

I always felt so safe when I was with them. My five bro's! Together forever! At least, I hope so.

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Harry's POV

After that successful mission of rescuing the beautiful princess from her dungeon, we all headed back to the hotel.

I was dead tired, so as soon as my head hit the pillow, it was lights out for me.

Suddenly, there was a knock on my door.

Who the hell is it at this hour?

"Come in!" I moaned.

The door opened as I opened my eyes and got up into sitting position.

When I looked at the person, it was her. Her long, brown hair was loose and flowing and her eyes twinkled even in the darkness.

Someone so beautiful, yet so scarred. How can such people exist in this world? Especially when they're her parents, for crying out loud.

"Harry," she whispered. "Can I ... well, can I just ... um, sleep with you? Just for ... tonight?"

"Of course!" I smiled, making space for her on my bed.

She lay down in my bed next to me, closing her eyes as we huddled together as we were both cold.

"Mackenzie, did they say anything to you after that?" I mumbled.

She slightly shook her head.

Good, as long as they stay away from her, she'll be safe!

"Did I ever tell you how adorable you are when you're sleepy?" I smirked, trying to lighten up the mood.

"Shut up, Hazza!"

"Oh, so you've started to call me that again, now have you?" I grinned.

"Let me sleep, it feels so nice,"

Not long after, I could hear her snoring. So cute and fragile, like a newborn baby.

I want to protect her from all this harm. But can I?

I'll just have to try my best!