Thea Parker
"Love, please calm down!" Louis tried to console me but I wasn't having it.
"Fuck off!" I scream throwing a plate at him. He dodged it and sighed.
"It's okay Thea, it's me Louis."
"No, no, you're bad just like all of them." I back away from him until I hit the wall.
"What's going on in here?" In walks Niall followed by Zayn and Liam.
"I was trying to give her something to eat and then she flipped." Louis tells them.
"He h-had a knife!"
"It was for your breakfast love."
"No...You want to hurt me." I start to cry.
Niall shares a worried look to the other boys.
"Okay how about we go sit on the couch and relax, how does that sound?" He starts to make slow steps towards me.
They're all lying.
They want to hurt you just like he did.
Don't let them.
On instinct I take a knife out of the block and hold it up.
"THEA!" Liam shouts.
"I'll never let you hurt me or anyone else ever again." I run at them with the knife raised.
As soon as the sharp object was about to collide to Niall's chest I was taken down the ground by a strong force.
"Leave us." I groaned in pain when I saw that Harry was the one who tackled me.
"Why didn't you let me kill them?" I ask and he looks at me with wide eyes.
"They're our friends baby."
"No! They are Carter's men." Sighing Harry lifts his weight off of mean.
"You're sick baby." He grabs my hand and pulls me up.
"I'm fine." I tell him.
"No you're not Thea," He takes the knife out of my hand and I sigh,"Let's go have a little talk."
We walked into the living room where he sits me down on the couch.
"Louis get in here." My hands start to shake in fear.
A few moments later Louis entered the room with a straight face.
"Yes boss?"
"Can you please explain what happened back there?"
"All I was trying to do was give her something to eat and I guess when I gave her a knife to use she just panicked."
"Thea is that true?"
"I-I thought he was going to hurt me."
"I said is that true?"
"Yes."
"Look, I know that you've been through a lot and I understand that you might not trust anybody anymore but I need you to trust me because I would never hurt you and neither would the boys." Harry grabs my hand.
"You w-won't?"
"No baby."
I look up at Louis who gave me a soft smile.
"I'm sorry." I sob.
"C'mere angel." Harry takes me into his arms and I cling to his chest.
"W-What is happening to me?"
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His Only Angel [h.s.]
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