My Hero

Chapter 36

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It's been a long while, but I'm here now. A lot has happened and I'm starting to question if I'm actually crazy or bipolar. And a lot has happened in March, first Zayn leaving, him and Naughty Boy, and Louis fighting with Naughty boy on twitter. I am staying in the fandom, I love them to death. But I wish I could have gotten a chance to see them 5/5 , not 4/5. I'm just really out of it. I don't know if i should even include Zayn in the book... oh well I'll try yo avoid the topic of Zayn then. I'm sorry got the ramble, here ya have ...

CHAPTER 36!!
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Alex's POV

"My head hurts, stop yelling." Niall complained. Harry and I were fighting over who was going to wear one of my backpacks. "But I wanted to wear the grey backpack, I got it while we were here!" I crossed my arms over my chest. I collect a backpack from every place we visit. It's like a small souvenir. Harry scoffed. "Since when do you make the decisions?" He rolled his eyes. "Since you adopted me." I took the backpack from his hands. "Oh shut up and go get dressed." I was in a tank top and blue basketball shorts. "What's wrong with what I have on now?" I quirked and eyebrow. "It's too revealing, you don't need anymore boys in your life." Harry grabbed his suit case. "Says who?" Dylan chuckled. "Me." Louis interrupted. "Stay out of this." I hissed. Louis smirked along with the rest of the boys. I opened my suit case and took out some clothes. It was okay to go out, I guess. I came out of the hotel bathroom. "Well isn't that better, Baby?" Harry asked. "Since when do you call me 'Baby'?" I chuckled.

"Since today so deal with it." He shrugged. I shook my head. "Well, we have to leave now so we can be on schedule. C'mon! Quickly now! Niall stop calling room service!" Liam snapped. I put on some black glasses, not wanted to be blinded. Harry took hold of my hand, giving it a slight squeeze. There was something wrong. You can't tell by his eyes. There were emotions, just, everywhere. Anyone in their right mind could tell when something was wrong. "Are you alright? You seem out of it." I asked. "I'm fine, just keep walking." He have me a reassuring smile. I wasn't convinced but I decided to drop it. The whole time Harry was fidgety and was really pale. When we boarded the plane, he avoided me. Was this about me?

I sat down on one of the four couches, bringing my knees to my chest. Dylan was sleeping, since it was 6:54 a.m. I wasn't in the mood, hell, I probably wouldn't be able to sleep even if I wanted to. I'll just try to stay awake the nine hour plane ride. What fun!

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Harry's POV

I was going to ask Alex about her past. She said she would tell me in time but, she seems to have forgotten. She doesn't seem sad. But she doesn't seem happy and I'm still trying to figure out why that is. I was sitting on the opposite side of the plane from Alex. She was tired. But I don't know why she doesn't want to go to sleep. I'll just ask her right now, if I want to know. So I got up and sat next to her. "Hey." I whispered. "Helloo..." She whispered back. "Why don't you want to go to sleep? Aren't you tired?" I furrowed my eyebrows. She hummed a yes in response. "Well then go to sleep." I stated. "I can't. He's there, and he won't let me go. Just like last time." She rested her head on my chest and wrapped her tiny arms around me. "Who's there? Why won't he let you go?" I asked softly. "He says I can't tell. And I'll get into more trouble." She shivered just at the thought. "Who? Baby, you're safe with me. You know that, right? Please know that." I told her. I hate the fact that she can't tell me. "Well he was with me when he killed my mom, he was there before he turned into a alcoholic. He has just always been there, I guess." She said groggily. "Who? What did he do? Who killed your mom?" I wanted to know more by the second. It was wrong to ask her in a sleepy state, but I just want to know what's happened to this beautiful broken little girl.

"My father..."

She looked up at me with her gorgeous blue eyes. I was shocked. How could someone kill the person they love the most? "Did your father do anything to you?" I asked. She nodded. "It started when I was six or five, he came home one night obviously drunk with another women. My mom was at work, she needed to work extra shifts to pay for our house and food. For the first time, he hit me, did things to me. Umm Harry?" Alex asked. "Yeah, Baby?" I whispered. "Why do people cheat if they are married?" She asked. "Because they aren't happy. They thought this person was the one but, things happen and people change.." I trailed off. Alex was quiet for a moment or two. "Will you ever hit me?" Her voice was soft. "No. I'll never hit you or hurt you! I want to take care of you and make you feel loved. I want the best for you." I stated. "Alex? Will you remember this later?" I asked. Hopefully she will. "Of cou...rse.." She yawned. I kissed her forehead. "Go to sleep, I'll be right here." I quickly made the couch into a sofa and climbed in next to her.

How could anyone harm someone so precious? So pure? Where is her father now? She has a terrible past. Is this why she doesn't make a bug fuss when something bad happened to her? Is this why she cuts? I held Alex tighter. I want this little girl to have the best childhood ever.

I'll make that happen, I'll make sure of it.

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A/N

Hey, so I wanted to let Harry know what's happened to Alex because I feel it's very important that he knows somewhat of his adopted daughters past. Well I guess I'll just end the chapter here.

Ilysm 😘❤💋 wear a smile my Beautiful Warriors!!