More Than Human

Chapter 33

Stuck up in the bedroom I decided I'd have a shower just to clear my head. Stripping off in the bedroom I padded into the bathroom and quick put the water on. The steam soon filled the bathroom, I leaned over the sink and looked in the mirror watching as my reflection disappeared. The scars weren't that noticeable now but I could still feel a numb pain when I saw them. I shook my head closing my eyes for a long pause before stepping under the heated water, letting out a groan. Then the groan grew into a yell, like all my confusion, anger and pain towards Harry just overflowed as a noise. A pained noise like a wounded animal. I threw my fist into the tiles as tears mixed with the shower water, "fuck sake" I muttered sliding down onto the bottom of the shower. I stayed like that hugging my knees to my chest, with no idea how long I'd been there. It was only when I heard the bathroom door open did I move again.
"Amy?" Having expected Harry's angry voice I was caught off guard when I leapt out of the shower to see Daniel stood in the doorway. I whipped a towel round myself as Daniel quickly spun away "god I'm sorry."
"It's fine I thought it was Harry," I trailed off as I said Harry.
"I'll give you a minute I..." he didn't finish instead shutting the door and leaving me alone again. I was glad now that I'd put a set of clothes on the toilet seat, unfortunately I hadn't put underwear there. Slipping into an oversized grey t-shirt and hoodie then a pair of jogging bottoms I padded out of the bathroom to the draws finding a pair of clean socks. Daniel was stood by the window looking out when he turned to me a warm soft smile widened on his face. I realised that was the exact way I wished Harry smiled at me like. A way that meant I couldn't help but smile back. "Hey can we talk there's something I need to say? I know I didn't make clear what I meant in the car earlier."
I gave him a questionable look cocking my head slightly then joined him at the window. We sat on the sofa set into the window alcove. "So what's on your mind?" I asked openly.
Daniel sighed heavily and gazed out the window, "I need you to know you have a second chance at happiness." I narrowed my eyes at him as he continued "so you don't have to stay with him." Without warning he stood up "I have to be somewhere."
"Wait what do you mean? That doesn't make any sense, wolves don't get second chances." He growled before striding out of the room. I was really getting sick of men of speaking in riddles.