Harry

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Harry. He didn't seem to be the type of guy to kidnap someone. He looked rather sweet and charming. But, in other ways he looked.. Dark. "W-why am I here?" I trembled. Harry looked at me. Jasper was already out of the room. "To be honest, I didn't want to do this, you looked so sad, I wanted to help you but Jasper wanted to take you." Harry said quietly. A tear dripped down my face. I couldn't help but to just break down. "No, please don't! I'm sorry, just stop crying." I stopped a little bit, but I looked at my scars and started balling again. I saw Harry look down at my wrist. "What is that? Why?" He asked. I looked at him and started explaining. Harry was actually sweet. He wanted to know about me and my life. "Well, I cut myself. My parents don't understand me. They want me to be their perfect daughter. And they are constantly yelling and screaming at me. Cutting is just a way to put away that pain, and make new pain." I explained to him. "What the hell is going on!?" Jasper barged in. "I-I just.." Harry didnt finish. "Stop fucking around with her and c'mon!" Jasper yelled at Harry. I couldn't say anything. I just say there looking at Harry. He was beautiful, it's like he understood me. Better than my own parents. I really liked Harry, maybe he could actually get me out of this hell hole. My cuts were burning, they were also fading. Without my cuts I feel lost. I looked around for something sharp. I found a blade on the ground, I picked it up and drew it across my pale skin. Harry walked back in. "Jasper said..." He stopped himself. He had a blank look on his face. "Please don't!" Harry grabbed the blade out of my hand. "I'm sorry." I said under my breath. "Umm.. Jasper said to go to bed. He wants you to meet some of his friends tomorrow morning." Harry said. I went over to the slightly damaged mattress and layed down. "Goodnight... Umm.. Mel?" Harry questioned. "Yes, it's Mel, and goodnight." I replied. Harry turned of the little light and left. Does Harry really want to do this to me? He can't, he's too sweet and kind. Harry is flawless and perfect, he is beautiful. Then I just think.. But he kidnapped me... I didn't care, Harry was absolutely perfect. I wanted Harry.

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