The Love We Found || Narry *COMPLETED*

.12

»Jar Of Hearts - Christina Perri«

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I woke up expecting to see Harry sleeping beside me. But he wasn't. I sat up and looked around to see I was still in Harry's room, but he was nowhere in it. Looking under the covers, I was still naked. I ran my hand through my messy hair and exhaled. Where was he?

I slid out of bed, found my boxers and pulled them on just as the door opened. It was Mrs. Thompson; Harry's new maid. She didn't even look at me as she began to make the bed. When I tried asking where Harry was, she didn't acknowledge me. How rude.

I left his room and did the thing I promised I wouldn't do; wander. No doubt I would get lost again. Maybe Harry would find me again...or maybe I'd find him.

I headed down the stairs and stopped at the bottom. The house was really quiet...too quiet.

"Hello?" I called out.

I got no answer.

"Harry? Mr. Carson? Anyone?"

Still no answer. So I kept walking. I continued yelling out Harry's name until a very pissed off Mr. Carson appeared in front of me.

"Will you shut your bloody mouth? Mr. Styles isn't even here."

That wasn't very professional. What bug crawled up his arse and bit him?

"Can you tell me where he is?"

"No, Mr. Horan. I cannot tell you. Just go back to your room and stay there. I'll bring your food later."

Mr. Carson started to walk away but stopped when I called out his name.

"What now?"

"Why can't I have breakfast in the kitchen like I normally do?"

Mr. Carson rolled his eyes.

"It was new orders from Mr. Styles this morning before he left. You are to not leave your room until he comes back..." I was about to speak but he beat me to it, "Don't ask when he'll come back. I don't know. It may be a couple days. Weeks maybe. Just head to your room now."

I shook my head no.

"I want to know where he is."

"I can't tell you. Now head to your room, Mr. Horan."

I shook my head no and Mr. Carson scoffed.

"Then you leave me no choice..."

He felt along the wall until a secret compartment opened and he pulled out a syringe. No. Not again. I didn't want to be drugged again. So I ran...and I ran fast.

Even though I've been here a month, I still didn't know my way around at all. I was running aimlessly. I'd turn down a hall to see more and more doors. Mr. Carson was close behind me; saying he would catch me. So I ran faster. I tried almost every door I saw to see if it would open but they were all locked that was until I came upon a door that led to the pool room. I had no other choice so I headed inside. And just my luck, there was nowhere to hide.

"Shit," I mumbled.

I really wanted Harry here. He'd stop Mr. Carson, wouldn't he? Especially after last night? He would right? He would. He'd have to.

The door opened and Mr. Carson appeared. I felt a lump in my throat and I felt like I couldn't breathe. I was absolutely terrified. Where was Harry?

"You have nowhere to hide, Mr. Horan. Why not make is easier on both of us and just let me use this?" he asked.

He was walking towards me and I was panicking.