You're my Kryptonite | H.S

♪ 41 - Relationships form and break part 1 ♪

A/N: OMG, THAT PICTURE OF HARRY IS SO HOT, SO MANY FEELS!!! I'M DYING HERE!!

Of course, I can't, cause I still have to write this chapter, LOL!

Here it is:

Mackenzie's POV

Last night was breathtaking!

Literally, I could barely breathe. I've never had anything so amazing or sensational with anyone before.

I sigh and turn to my right, seeing Harry still asleep, his toned chest shining in the sunlight.

I run my hand over his tattoos gently as to not wake him up.

"Morning," he mumbles, giving me a heart attack.

I end up chuckling as I get out of bed and put on whatever clothes were on the floor from last night.

"Did you enjoy last night?" I hear Harry laughing from behind me, making me blush.

I cover my face with my hands and let out a lovestruck sigh. Luckily, it was muffled so Harry probably didn't hear it.

Suddenly, I feel a pair of strong arms around my waist.

I uncover my face and lean back as Harry's hand moves up towards my hair.

"I still need an answer, baby," he whispers, as he pats my hair.

"Harry, what's their to say?" I smile. "It was the best night of my life!"

He chuckles and let's go of my body, leaving me alone on the ground.

I hear the bathroom door close and I smirk, getting up and sitting on the edge of my bed.

That's when my phone starts to ring. Smiling, I pick it up, forgetting to check the caller ID.

"Hello?"

"I know what you did," a female voice booms. "You think you can get away from us that easily and just confide in Harry, thinking he'll protect you forever?"

I gulp and notice that beads of sweat are starting to gather on my forehead. My breathing in uneven and I feel like I could collapse any second.

"You thought wrong," Nadine adds. "You're in for a heap of trouble, Mackenzie! And I will see to it that Harry never sees you again!"

With that, a loud cackle is heard on the other line as the call disconnects, making me feel woozy.

"H-hello?" I stutter. "Hello?"

I pull the phone away from my ear and angrily jab the 'end call' button, afterwards throwing my cell phone to the floor.

Groaning, I rush outside of my bedroom and outside for some fresh air.

I gasp as the freezing cold air hits my face, feeling like I had just received a slap from a block of ice.

The door opens up from behind me as I'm pulled back inside the house by a pair of arms.

As I'm pulled inside, I trip and fall, landing on something hard.

"Ouch ... "

I turn around and see that I'm lying on top of Harry.

"Oh god!" I exclaim, jumping off him. "I'm so sorry!"

"Why were you outside?" he grumbled as I helped him off the floor.

"I ..."

Should I tell him Nadine is threatening me again? But if I do, she said she wouldn't let me live! I never understand what she means when she says those words!

"Mack!" Harry shakes me. "Why were you outside!? What's wrong, is something the matter?"

"I ... I ..." my voice is quavering, I can barely respond.

"I was ... just getting some ... fresh air." I lie.

"Without wearing anything warm?" he questions.

"Umm ... oops!" I pretend to laugh. "Guess I was in such a hurry that I never noticed!"

He looks at me skeptically. "You're lying, because I can see your lip quavering."

What!? I never knew my lip quavered when I lied! Wow, Harry really notices every little detail about me!

"Harry, please, just leave me alone," I plead.

"What's wrong with you and today's mood swings?" he asks. "Are you on that time of month already?"

"Idiot!" I scream, blushing furiously. "No, I'm not! It's just ..."

"Mack," his breath fans over my face, making me moan slightly. "You know you can tell me anything, I'm here for you!"

"Harry ..." I sob, covering my mouth.

"If ... if it's about today's call ..." he trails off, making me wonder if he was eavesdropping. "Then, I know!"

"How?"

He gazes down on to the ground. "I might have listened in ..."

Great, so he WAS eavesdropping! I am so dead!

"What are you going to do then?" I cry. "Are you going to call the police? Have them arrested? Why don't you even send me to a mental asylum while you're at it!?"

He still refuses to look at me. I groan out of frustration and open the front door.

"W-wait!" Harry yells behind me.

"Goodbye, Harry." I whisper, a single tear stumbling down on to my face.

And with that, I exit the house into the strong wind, letting myself be enveloped by the cold.

I break into a sprint.

I run and run, until I stumble and collapse on to the hard concrete.

The last words I hear before losing conscience are words I feared deeply.

"We've got her."

♪

Freezing cold water splashes against my face, making my eyes open up.

I groan and try to get up, only then realizing that my legs are tied up.

Wait, what!? Where am I? What happened?

The last thing I remember is fighting with Harry, then running away, after which I fainted.

"Hello?" I scream, hoping to attract even the slightest bit attention.

"Hello!?" I yell once again.

Ugh, I can't even attract the attention of rats!? Maybe they could nibble their way through the ropes so I could escape.

Obviously I can't, seeing as whoever kidnapped me tied up my hands as well as my legs.

One thing startles me though.

I hear someone laughing loudly, an evil laugh by the sound of it.

Footsteps make their way towards me as a bead of sweat rolls down my forehead.

I can hear a pair of boots. Then I hear the sound of a pair of heels as well.

Soon enough, two tall figures are standing in front of me.

I try to gulp, but my throat is really dry. Barely any saliva left to swallow.

"W-who are y-you?" I falter.

"Aw, did you forget us already?" a familiar female voice says.

"Want us to re-jog your memory?" another voice, a male, chuckles.

Both of them take of their masks and they smirk at me.

"Hello, Mackenzie!" Nadine smirks. "You are in for a heap of trouble now!"

I just know I'm not going to survive this!