Army- Harry Styles

Chapter 9

(Still) 9 days to go

"Let's go"

"...Go where?"

Harry didn't answer me. He just started walking out of our tent... I got out of my bed and followed him wherever he was going to.

He wasn't headed towards the training fields... so, where was he-No, we, going?

Harry stopped walking when we reached a very crowded area with boys. They were sitting on chairs, surrounding a little area where the high ranking people of this camp were.

Harry sat down on a chair and I hesitantly sat down beside him...

"Hey there.." Said someone who was sitting next to me

"Oh, hey Niall!" I gave him a smile. Maybe ha can answer me why Harry brought me here... "Do you know why we-" I was cut off by the speaker

"Greetings to everyone here and thank you for lending us your time to present you your new supervisor"

New supervisor...?

..I guess because my dad fired our previous one, right?

I heard some whispers coming from some boys next to me, along the lines of

'what? a new one? What happened to our previous one?'

'I heard our previous supervisor rapped that new girl...'

'I heard that she told her father to fire him..'

'I heard he tried to kill that girl...Katherine, was it?'

I clenched my fists and the speaker silenced them

"We are pleased to introduce you to sergeant Francesco"

The sound of applause filled the area but I could feel Harry, from next to me, going silent..

"w-what..." I heard a low whisper say and when I turned my head to it's direction, I froze.

Harry's face was looking blankly ahead, terror written all over his face. His face had lost every color it had and it seemed like he would pass out any minute now.

What in the world?! 

...The new supervisor continued to give his long speech but Harry got up from his chair halfway through and started running. This action caught the attention of a lot of prying eyes, as Harry was the only one who wasn't in his chair anymore..

I was utterly confused. But something deep inside me urged me to get up and chase Harry... I don't know why or what was it, but apparently, my legs didn't care as they got me out of my chair and to the direction Harry had left of moments ago...

Again. I heard some annoying voices

'Jeez, that girl. What's her problem!?'

'What a bitch!'

'Doesn't she know anything about respecting people when they talk!?'

...I tried not to give them attention and continued running to the direction I thought Harry was...

...Why was I doing that? Everyone hates me now...

I turned behind a building when I saw someone...

I instinctively held my breath and slowly marched a few steps towards the figure...

He was sitting on the ground completely silent. His face was pale and his hand was digging it's nails into his forearm. He was also biting his lip in a way that seemed as it would soon start bleeding...

...It didn't seem like he knew I was there...

I slowly stepped a bit closer..

"H-Harry..?" I said, feeling a bit scared myself. Seeing Harry like that was...-

His head snapped up in surprise. Once he took a notice in me, his eyes turned wide but after a second it seemed like he regained his posture as he said through gritted teeth "What do you want?!"

"A-Are you ok...?" I was scared to the bone

"Yes. I'm fine princes Katherine. Now, if you don't mind, go back to you fucking little father and cry" He said in a fake sweet tone. Ouch. I clenched my fists. I can't let my self cry from his words...

I can't...

I felt something hot stream down my cheek

..I closed my eyes tightly. God, no! Why am I always so weak!?

Why does he always make me feel weak!? Why does he always make me want to cry!?

why!?!?? I clenched my fists harder

"I hate you!" I yelled and run away

I don't know where...

...I just kept running till I couldn't see straight anymore and felt on the ground...

I'M SOOO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED ALL THIS TIME!!! I'M A HORRIBLE PERSON XD
Weeelllllll, I hope you liked this chapter though.. :/ :)
What do you think is wrong with Harry?
Ilya♥