Anathema *In editing*

Chapter Nine

Harry was at James house by five fifteen, the very next day. It was the second day of Harry and Janes part of the deal. The reason why Harry was fifteen minutes early was due to the fact that he needed to shower and change his clothes. He was now wearing all black, and his hair was still slightly wet.

Upon entering James bedroom Harry couldn't help but scrunch his nose up at the smell of sex. The stench was horrible. At least when Harry done it, he had the decency to tidy up after himself. Pushing away the thought of the two sleeping people going at it like rabbits, Harry couldn't help but feel  giddy over the fact that it was the second day of him being around this egotistical bastard.

However, Harry knew he couldn't stall time so stealthily and quietly, Harry moved to James side of the bed where trousers were roughly thrown to the side. The twit hadn't even bothered to take his phone out of his pocket so he simply plucked it the device out of the pocket (Harry wasn't surprised to see that he had tons of messages from some 'lady friends')  and turned off his six AM alarm that would wake him up in the morning to inform him of work.

Once done, he moved onto the girl. The girl was definitely pretty but the messy makeup was enough to ruin her complexion, he preferred girls with natural beauty himself. Harry began to tug at the girls hair. "Mh, James." The girl groaned, Harry grimaced and pulled harder. His other hand poking her cheek harshly. The girl twitched and tried to swat Harrys hand away before opening her eyes and bolting up right.

"Who the hell are you?" She screeched, her voice held a nasal, brittle quality to it. her hands clutching the duvet cover to her chest tightly, Harry was already getting a headache from her voice and it was only five in the morning. He didn't have the time for this. "Leave." He hissed, completely ignoring her question. His eyes turned dark and his skin turned snow-like. The girls scowled face turned blank, her eyes glazed over. Oddly, and rather weirdly, she complied.

Her body dazedly stood up,the duvet cover sliding off causing Harry to cringe and look away, the small baby bump was noticeable and he could hear the faint thud of the baby's heartbeat. The woman didn't look at Harry once, it was like she was in a trance, once she was dressed she walked out of the bedroom door as if she had never been there.

Finally, Harry and James were alone. Harry crept towards the still sleeping figure. Waving his fingers he lifted the plant pot he had stood behind yesterday and slammed it back down causing James to bolt up right. "Emma?" He croaked, his hand searching the bed sheets as if she was magically going to appear. "Dumb bitch probably dropped something." He said to himself before laying back down and drifting off to sleep again.

Harry stood at the foot of the bed laughing to himself. What should he do next? Playfully tapping his index finger against his lips he began to think of ideas on how to make James think he was crazy. Harry lifted his hand and slammed it back down, causing the bedroom door to slam into the wall.

"Damn it Emma!" James cried, his fist slamming into the mattress, he lifted himself up and luckily he had placed a pair of boxers on himself after his night of fun so Harry wouldn't see anything. James mumbled to himself sleepily when existing his bedroom. "Where is that dumb bitch anyways?"  The two men walked across the extravagant house, one unaware of the other mans presence. At least for now.

Once James was sure Emma wasn't there, he glanced at the old grandfather clock and determined that the strange noises he had heard was from her leaving or from him being tired, and that It was too late for him to go back to sleep given the fact that the clock was going to reach six in ten minutes time. So, James decided he was going to go shower and get ready for work.

Little did he know that he wasn't going to  make it to work.

And that perhaps taking a shower with an Anathema in the same room as you, isn't always the best decision to make.

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