Where We Are - HS

04

The car starts to speed up until it was right beside me, winding the window down... it was Harry.

Slowing down and pulling over, Harry doing the same. I get out of the car behind his and walk up to his side of the car. He gets out. Relief washes over me. I was starting think this was never going to be over.

"You know you should always bring a phone charger in you car" he smirks his teeth showing.
Ignoring his annoying remark I hug him so tight my life depends on it, him just standing there until he slowly raps his arm around me.
"thank you" I sigh, at first I thought there was something wrong with me because he didn't respond to the hug

Do I Smell?

Finally he hugs me back
"your welcome" he whispers back.
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HARRYS POV

As I pulled up at the frount of Mr. Brinks' house- actually more like a mansion - Hazel and I hopped out of my beautiful black BMW I8.
Walking up the few steps and opening the brown door Mr. Brinks comes running down the stairs and engulfs his daughter into his arms. Jealousy overwhelmes me, even though it's his daughter I still don't like the fact they are touching each other. In fact the man should be ashamed of himself for not being there for her when she needed him the most.

"I was so worried, I would've gotten you myself but I was in a meeting discussing... uh erm well thats not the point, the point is that your safe and I'm sorry I couldnt come myself, please forgive me" Mr. Brinks explains.

Pethetic

"It's okay dad " she breathes

Hell it's okay, she could've died

"I'm alive and happy aren't I" she tries and lightens the mood

"Yes, and I'm glad"

"I'm going to go take a nap" Hazel says. No-one responds as Hazel turns and walks up the stairs, once at the top she vanishes into the hallway.

"Thank you Harry" Mr. Brinks sighed

"without you, my daughter could be injured or even worse... dead" he finished

Damn right you should be sorry, for her sake

"Its fine Mr. Brinks, don't thank me I was just doing my job" politley I speak with a fake smile plastered on my face.

"No, you weren't doing your job, you were doing my job. And for that I thank you.. with my life" he muffles in a breath "you where there for her when she needed me... Her father and the worst part is... she doesn't even know why she is being targeted" he sniffles

Yeah right. Asshole.

"Gosh man up Richard, it's not like she died" he mutters to himself out loud

She could've though

Saying nothing in return I walk out of the room and to my room downstairs.
I have grown to quite love my bedroom. It's painted dark jean blue with a chocolate brown bedside table with a grey lamp on top. On the other side of the room is a large book case with many books stalled into it. There's also a brown clothes closet- same colour as my bedside table- storing all my clothes.
I jump onto my bed and lay there just staring at the roof, thinking.

Hazel not knowing anything is killing me, I cant say a word to her otherwise I'll lose my head. And it kills me. My thoughts on Mr. Brinks are bitter. I despise his ways of doing things and I hate what he does, I just can't wait to shove all of this in his face and laugh with joy and glee. I just have to wait.

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HAZEL POV

Bang

I wake up instantly and sprint my upper body up. What was that? It could just be someone closing a door roughly or something. I decide to ignore the sound and go back to sleep.
only moments later did o hear screams.

"Hazel! HAZEL!"

I rushed out of bed and put on my tracky pants and run outside to see what was going on.

"Whats happening?!" Panicked I rushed and being the clumsy nieve girl I am, I trip over the carpeted floor.

"Crap" I mutter

Getting back up I rush over to Leon

"What's happening?!" I slightly yell

Bang

"Go and pack stuff you need" Leon yelled back. Without another word I run back in the direction of my room.

Racing up stairs I open my door and grab my black and white stiped duffle bag. Putting things like clothes, under wear, bras, books and my phone, phone charger- one for the car and a normal one. Running back down the stairs I grab whatever food source I could find and stuff it into my bag. I run back to Leon and he explains whats happening.

"Where being attacked, Mr. Brinks ordered me to escort you to Harrys car. Harry will take care of the rest" he explains tugging at my arm towars the back door.

Opening the door. Outside was Harrys black car. His automatic doors opened the passenger door and Leon pushed me in slightly. Sitting down the door immediately shut behind me.
Silence engulfs us as Harry drives. I wonder what happend back at home right now.

"Whats going to happen to the others? More importantly what's going to happen to my father?" I ask

Silence

"I asked you a question" I state

"Good for you, want a medal?" I states sacasically

"Listen here, I dont understand what I'v do-"

"Shut your damn mouth, before I tape it shut" he yells

What... what the heck? Whats his problem. He has no right to speak to me like that, I'v never done anything to annoy or anger him.

"Excuse me? How dare yo-" being cut off once againg I hear a flick and a sharp metal pokes at the skin under my chin. A flick knife...
Fear takes over me and I'm sure that my facial expression showed it.

I'm pretty sure flick knives are illegal

"I said shut your mouth " he hisses

Terrified, I gulp "s-sorry"

I sit there and remeber I have my bag.

Yes!

I stuff through my bag until I find my phone. Typing in my passlock I decide to scroll through instagram to pass time, and considering Harry is scaring the absolute shit out of me I don't want to pester him.

"What are you doing?" He asks suddenly

"What?"

What does it look like smartass

"You heard me"

"Im on my phone. Duh"

"Aha yeah" he rolls his eyes

"What I mean was what are you doing on your phone. Smartass"

"Whats it to you?"

"Give me your phone" he snatches it out of my hands and takes the back off. He pulls out the battery and takes the simcard out and snaps it in half

Fucking grumb. I needed that

"what the hell is your damn problem. You asshole"

"They can track you through your phone, we can just get a new one later" he says, as if it didnt even matter.

Son of a bitch

"Whatever" I mutter. Big mistake

"What was that?" He asks angrily. Giving a hint of not to mess with him right now

"N-nothing"

"That's what I thought"

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