Harry's POV
I set her phone screen down just like it was so she didn't know I looked at the threatening message. what could she have done to make some one be 'coming' to get her?
She ploped back on the couch snapping me from my thoughts "what cha' thinkin about" she questioned 'oh...I..erm was figuring out what I'm going to do tomorrow... I was planing on going to the beach but...it's raining." she waited a second, she opened her mouth as if to say something but nothing came out, at this point the movie was half way over and it was getting late.
she quickly grabed her phone and saw the time "crap I have to work tomorrow.. I should be heading back" I sat in somewhat disappointment " wait" I grabbed her wrist in a plead for her not to leave "why don't you just stay the night and wake up early to go get dressed?" I asked with hope in my tone " erm.. okay but if im late..." she trailed off "you won't be i'll make sure of it" I stood up and turned off the movie and started to walk to my bedroom
I looked back she was staring at me, wide eyed there was only a dim light on so I could only see right half off her face . it's as if she were waiting for me to say it's okay to walk. "are you alright?" she stayed quite "sssh" she motioned her finger to her lips tip-toeing to the front door of the flat.. listening. as we were silent, I overheard a faint pounding fist "Alice I know your in there open the fuckin door" the voice of an angered man boomed, I looked at her terror filled her eyes,her face pale.
she looked at me eyes wide she was scared to death. Tears brimmed her eyes she crawled to me and grabbed my arm "this can't be happening" she barely whispered to herself hanging her head, I then realized who the man was that was banging on Alice's door down the hall 'Owen'
"It's alright" I reassured her even though I knew damn well it wasn't , but the girl I have wanted for so long was in my arms looking at me with a pleading look in her eye's "who is he?" I whispered she took a couple seconds tears streaming down her face.
Alice's POV
"Who is he?" he asked with a low raspy whisper. It took me a long while do respond to his deep cutting question. I opened my mouth but only a quiet sob came out, he put his hand on my head bringing my face to his chest I flinched at his touch and that was when I think he answered his own question. I let it all out I couldn't hold back. hearing Owen's voice brought back awful memories.
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Safe.
FanfictionHer eyes lost their beautiful bright green shine, they were dark with fear. she was terrified,she looked so vulnerable as if you touched her in that moment she shatter into a million pieces. I never want to see her like that again,especially in the...
