Lost in Paradise {Sequal to The Cabin} - Narry Storan (Book 2 of 3)

Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight

Niall's POV

I sat there listening as Hayden talked, I didn't know what to think, why hadn't we found Harry in the forest? How did he get so hurt? My head was swimming with questions, I didn't really know what to think, I was just worried about Harry right now. Harry was currently resting in the bedroom, he had absolutely no memory, and we weren't sure how long it would take to get it back.

"Thanks for finding him Hayden.. I guess that explains why he asked for you." I said quietly.

"Oh, yeah I guess. And it wasn't a problem." Hayden said and stood up "I should get going. Hope Harry gets better."

I nodded and stood up, I went over to Hayden and gave him a hug, I was glad Hayden had spotted him. Louis said if someone hadn't found Harry when they did, his cuts would have gotten infected, which wouldn't have been good. I pulled away from the hug and looked at Hayden, he smiled softly at me before heading for the door, I sighed and watched him leave.

I heard a bump and turned my head, it had came from the bedroom, I quickly left the living room to see what was going on. I entered the bedroom and looked around, Harry was face forward on the floor, I rushed over and kneeled beside him. Harry let out a groan and rolled over, laying on his back and looking up at me, I hated seeing the cuts on his face.

I sighed and gently scooped him up, he had busted open the cut on his cheek, I set him on the bed and grabbed the first aid kit. Harry sunk back as he looked at me, he didn't really like me out of all of us, I didn't understand why though. I sighed and opened the first aid kit, this was horrible, I hated having my own boyfriend be afraid of me.

I grabbed a cotton ball and began cleaning the cut, Harry whimpered and kept backing away from me, like I was going to hurt him. I don't know why he was afraid of me, I was just trying to help him as best as best as I could, was that so wrong? I sighed a put a bandage on Harry cheek gently, hoping it didn't split open again, I set down the first aid kit and looked at Harry.

"Why did you fall out of bed?" I asked softly.

"I needed to pee.. Why do you care?" Harry snapped at me.

"Look Harry, I'm trying to help you." I said firmly "You're hurt and you have no memory."

I was starting to get frustrated, I hated how things were, I wished that fight had never happened. I felt like this was all my fault, I should have agree with Harry, but instead I decided to stand my ground and be stubborn. Harry leaned forward slightly, trying to get out of bed, I sighed and put an arm around his waist.

Harry flinch and pulled away from me, I frowned as the boys came in the room, Harry was looking very uncomfortable around me. I scooted away from Harry, sitting on the end of the bed, I glanced at Harry then looked down. I chewed on my bottom lip, my own boyfriend didn't want me near him, it was the most horrible feeling in the world to know that.

"I need to pee." Harry stated.

I looked over as Louis got closer to the bed, he put an arm around Harry and lifted him up, helping him towards the bathroom. I watched them leave and sighed, running both hands though my hair, I didn't know what to do. Harry didn't even want me near him, he didn't like me near him, but he didn't mind the others.

I felt the bed dip and looked over, Zayn was sitting next to me, he was giving me a sympathetic look. I sighed and looked down at my hands, I felt Zayn's arm wrap around my shoulders, giving them a gentle squeeze. I sighed and leaned into his touch, resting my hand on Zayn's shoulder, I could always count on him for comfort.

I frowned slightly and looked up as Harry and Louis came back, I hated that I could help Harry, but he didn't want me near him. Harry crawled back into the bed and looked at us all, looking around the room, I didn't know to say to him right now. I felt so confused, and hurt for that matter, who could have done this to him? 

I was going to do my best to help Harry. . .

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Liam's POV

"Liam! I'm hungry!" Harry shouted.

I sighed and frowned slightly, it had been a bit of a rough night, I had slept on a cot that made my back ache. Niall had gotten Hayden to leaned us some cots, I hated them, we were looking into renting the place next door. It had two room in it, we figured we'd try and get out of Niall's hair, at least during the night anyways.

Harry wouldn't let Niall near him, it was like he was afraid of him for some reason, I couldn't figure out why though. Niall was very upset though, I could hear him crying over Zayn's snores, poor thing. I heard foot steps as Niall came into the kitchen, he opened the pantry and took out the oatmeal, I knew Niall wanted to help so I left him to it.

"Liam!" Harry shouted.

"Hold on, Harry! It's being made." I called back to him.

I sighed once I heard Harry groaning, he hated not getting his food on time, which was annoying as hell. I leaned on my hand as I watched Niall cook, he really wanted to help Harry as best as he could, I knew all of this was hard on his. I watched as Niall spooned the oatmeal into a bowl, he sprinkled some sugar on it and poured him some orange juice, taking it to the bedroom.

I sighed and leaned back in the chair, I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up, seeing Louis standing next to me. I smiled softly and stood up, Louis had just gotten up, his hair was messy and he looked so cute. I leaned forward and kissed Louis on the cheek, smiling softly at him, he blushed as he looked at me.

"How's Harry doing this morning?" Louis asked softly as he sat down.

"Okay I guess.. Niall is in there now with his breakfast." I said quietly and sighed.

I ruffled my hair and went to the counter, I grabbed a cup from the shelf and went to the tea pot, pouring a cup for Louis. I grabbed the milk and sugar, making the tea to the way Louis likes it. I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around me, I smiled softly and leaned against Louis, sighing softly as I looked at Louis.

Louis smiled and leaned down, gently kissing my lips as we stood there, I turned around in Louis' arms. I smiled softly and wrapped my arms around Louis' neck, Louis stood up on his tip toes, kissing me back deeply. I moaned softly as Louis nibbled on my bottom lip, gently gripping my hip with one hand, I tangled my fingers in Louis' hair softly.

"Oh get a room you two!" Zayn's voice called out.

I pulled away and blushed deeply, pulling away from Louis, I picked up the cup of tea and handed it to Louis. I kissed Louis on the cheek and headed over to the table, I grabbed my cup of tea and sipped it, a loud crash made me jump. I perked my head up and looked towards the hall, I heard foot steps and saw Niall appear, oatmeal splattered on his shirt.

Niall took one look at me and let his tears fall, I quickly set my cup down and went over to him, gently wrapping my arms around him. Niall let out a sob and buried his face in my chest, I don't know what happened, but I knew Niall was very upset. This was hard on Niall, I couldn't imagine what he was going though, Harry was afraid of him.

I just had a feeling this was going to get worse. . .

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