Greg's P.O.V.
I smiled seeing Elena fast asleep beside me. I was definitely glad that she was here with me.
I decided to let her sleep and just pack a few bags for us to get on the road tomorrow. I think she'll love the house. There's a big yard in both the front and back and I made sure to get a house with a big bathroom so we can share the space. I even had one of the rooms painted pink and filled it with all the stuffed animals she likes.
I really want us to work.
I made sure to cum insider her this time so that we can start building our family. I'm not sure if she is really ready to have a baby as of yet but I think she will be a great mother. She's caring and sweet, plus she's likes all that baby stuff anyways. I remember at Mr. Styles' place she had childish pajamas and she liked to watch those kiddy cartoons and stuff. So I think that this will work.
I mean I don't really understand why she acts like that sometimes but it's really adorable seeing her in those clothes.
I have to say, I am a little nervous about being a father but I'm also excited. I hope the stuff I gave Elena doesn't effect the baby in any way. Maybe after a few weeks I can take her to the doctors to get her checked out.
I looked over at Elena and kissed her hair. It was a little damp from her sweating so much but it's probably just a side effect of what I gave her earlier. I liked watching her sleep, she reminds me of a little girl actually. She's never even looked her age. I remember when we first met, I thought she was about three years younger than her actual age. However, she's always been beautiful... I think it just took me a little while to realize that.
I grabbed my suitcase from the corner of the room and placed it on the bed careful not to wake Elena. I carefully folded both her shirts and mine and place them in. I seriously doubt that this is enough clothes for her but I can always get her some more once she is settled in.
Mr. Styles' P.O.V.
I sped down the road and pulled into the parking lot of the hotel. I wasn't thinking straight but I knew that fuckers room number and I was in fact going to rip his insides out.
I couldn't wait for Zayn to get here. I hopped out of my car and stormed into the hotel.
"Hello sir welcome to-"
I pushed passed the stupid man, pretty much knocking him to the floor. I only had one agenda... to rip Gregory apart.
I sprinted up the stairs to the sixth floor and pulled my gun from my waistband. Within the next second I busted the door down and growled seeing Gregory in the midst of putting his clothes on.
"You fucking asshole!"
I tackled him to the ground and slammed my fist into his nose. Forgetting that I had a gun, I pulled out my switchblade and swiped it across his neck.
"Harry!"
I turned and saw Zayn rush over and yank the knife from my hands. "What the fuck mate?! You can't kill him here! It's sloppy!"
"Zayn shut the fuck up!"
I looked down and realized that the fucker was dead.... which I was happy about.
I pointed a finger at Zayn. "Have someone come here and clean this shit up. I need to get Elena back to the house and make sure that everything is alright.
I went over to the bed and frowned seeing Elena sleeping. Yes she looked so peaceful but she was sweating profusely and she looked sick- even in her sleep. "Elena..." I said softly shaking her.
She didn't move.
"Elena!" I said again.
Her eyes fluttered opened and she let out a cough. Before I could blink she sat up quickly and vomited all over the bed. I frowned seeing her coughing up blood.
"Damnit.." I whispered. Her eyes met mine and they widened. "H-Harry.."
A/N: Heyyyyy
Soo.... Greg is dead....
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Mr. Styles
FanfictionElena is a young maid working in the house of Mr. Styles. Since she started working she has be the subject of abuse both physically and mentally from the butler. This has been going on for awhile but Elena has had enough. What will happen when she f...