Hero

5. Explanations.

Bullshit."

I commented bluntly at the blonde-White haired girl who has been sat by my side in harrys room for the past who knows how long trying to convince me that what harry had said was true.

"No! Look!" She said exasperated pulling her sleeve upwards to reveal a black outline in the shape of a bird.

"Zayn has this exact same symbol, and we've been together since we found out, engaged now actually." She said proudly. I rolled my eyes.

"Congratulations, really. But I have no intention to get with harry even if my life depended on it!" I said standing up immediately having had enough of all this superhero jazz for one day.

"Funny you say that really, you don't have much of a choice. You two will keep being brought back together again and again either until you're dead, or have completed the 3 stages of the soul mating process," She said casually picking at her nails.

"What bullshit are you spewing now Perrie?" I asked irritated. She giggled lightly.

"Do you really think coming to this exact city was just a whim? Or how you got lost just as he was on his way home, or was it a coincidence when the guy smashed through your window rather than anybody else's!" She exclaimed also now standing to her full height.

"I can't deal with this." I muttered shaking my head and ripping the door open only to run into Ash-- or should I say Zayn, and harrys chests. I growl under my breath.

"What now?"

"Sweethe-"

"Stop being a brat and listen to what we're saying! Do you really think I want to be with you?" Harry harshly spits cutting off Zayns soft voice. I take a step back staring at him incredulously.

How can he call me a brat when they've just dumped all this information on me and expect me to be okay with it! It's my first month in this god forsaken country and already all this! They can't expect me to react any better than this! I take in a few deep breaths trying to contain my tears. I left England for a reason, I wanted some peace in my life as Jason wasn't exactly giving me that and to come here and just. . why can't I be left alone to live a normal peaceful life?

I turned back around to find Perrie with her arms crossed and a smug look on her face, I groaned feeling a migraine coming on and let me tell you, my migraines come faster than lightening and the pain usually has me on my knees, it was the same with my dad too. Family genes or something.

I rubbed my temples as I closed my eyes tightly.

"Ow," I whimpered quietly, I needed to sit down.

"Right." someone snapped and soon Perrie and Zayn were shoved out the door and it was Locked behind them, Harry gently pushed me by my shoulders and onto the bed and took a seat beside me.

"Listen, this whole soulmate ordeal isn't as bad as it sounds ok? It basically means you are my responsibility and we are more than likely to develop further. . feelings for each other," he said, his face scrunching in distaste.

Well then.
"Do I have a choice?" I questioned meekly. He nodded ruffling his shoulder length hair.

"No."

"So what-" I went to ask but he cut me off.

"Enough questions, all you need to know is you are coming to stay with me, only until you're apartment is sorted," he quickly added on after seeing my expression. I sighed my resolve crumbling.

"Anything else?"

"We have actually completed the first step of the whole soul-mating thing. Kissing, I can now feel what you're feeling." he said calmly in a steely voice.

"Fabulous." I huffed under my breath.

"Don't mumble." he said annoyed. I rolled my eyes turning my head away, but my head was swiftly turned back around with his hard grip on my chin.

"And don't ever roll your eyes at me again Y/N." he growled glaring at me with those forest eyes. I gulped nodding as a flash of fear struck me suddenly realising I didn't know what this superhero freak was capable of. . wait but superheroes can't be evil can they? That thought comforted me immensely.

"Superheroes can't play villains," I said smugly, he laughed cockily.

"I'm can be either sweetheart, I choose whose team I play on," he said darkly with a smirk playing across his lips. Does nothing go right for me?

"We're leaving, move." he said abruptly as he stalked out of the door leisurely. I rolled my eyes mimicking his words with a huff, what have I got myself into?

"What about my stuff?" I called to him but he ignored me as he strode out of the door merrily. I huffed under my breath glaring at his muscly back.

"We'll get it for ya," Zayn said as he stepped out from a room with slightly swollen lips. Can't guess what he was up to. . .

I nodded sighing heavily.

"Thanks, at least someone has a heart around here." I said irritated with the cocky ass. He chuckled patting my head lightly.

"Good luck living with the Grinch," I giggled lightly at his words.

"Thanks, I'm going to need it."

- - -

I sat on Harrys couch with a cup of warm tea in his huge apartment, it was a very simple classy apartment and I hated it, mine was the complete opposite, my walls were filled with pattern and colour and everything was more than one colour whereas this apartment was dark and dreary. I already hated it.

Harry came back from his shower and plopped onto the opposite couch, his hair was in wet ringlets which tumbled messily over his forehead and past his ears. He looked mighty fine, that much I couldn't deny.

"You are to stay indoors at all times, understood." he said with a steely tone, my mouth feel open. Who does he think he is? He can't dictate where I go!

"Um, no. I have work and a life and you can't tell me what to do." I hissed slamming my near empty cup down on the dark coffee table.

He laughed darkly.

"You're in for a real treat, sweetheart."