Silence ✧ H.S

Chapter 41

Chapter Forty One

"So, we have been walking for 15 minutes now and have not stopped once. Do you feel any better?" Harry and I stopped walking and we were somewhere but I didn't know where. We were in the middle of a long street, laundromat, and a dark alley that led to another street. I haven't walked in a while and I did feel better, but I needed to tell Harry.

"Well, there is something that you need to know." I didn't want to look at him but I had to stay strong. "You want to break up, don't you?" I giggled a little. "No!" "You're moving back aren't you?" "Harry, no!" I grinned a little. "Then what is it?" "I don't want you to freak out if I tell you." "I won't, I promise." He stuck out his pinkie and I stuck out mine too, our pinkies locked and I knew it was time. "I'm," I saw Kyle go by and he walked over to me and Harry.

"Hey!" Kyle winked at me and I rolled my eyes. "Can I help you with something?" Harry asked not knowing who he was. "Umm. I saw Falyn and figured why not say hi and may I say so myself, wow. You look good." Harry's jaw tensed up and his hands clenched. "Kyle what do you want?" I saw Harry's eyes get dark like they did the night he hurt me, this wasn't Harry. It was some other kind of person, not the bright spirited Harry I know and love, it's a dark, scary Harry I'm afraid of. I guess him knowing who this was now, angered him more.

"I wanted to know why you haven't been texting me or calling me back?" Like I was going to text this douche bag back. HA. No. "I have my reasons for doing things and I just don't want to see you or talk to you." I spouted off to him.

"Why? Who the fuck is this guy?" He changed his focus from me to Harry. "I'm her boyfriend. What is it to you?" Harry's body got all tense and I knew this wasn't going to end good. "Boyfriend?" Kyle looked confused. It's been a couple of weeks since I've spoken to him, so I wasn't going to just wait around and do nothing. Not that he was really my type. "Do you have a problem with that?" Harry was really pissed now I think that he was ready to kill somebody, that somebody being Kyle. "No. No problem bro. I'll hit you up later, Falyn." He winked and I rolled my eyes again. Harry's fist made contact to Kyle's jaw and all I could do was watch.

I was worried because Harry was letting it all out. I was scared of this Harry. I didn't want him to kill Kyle. "Harry, stop. Lets go." He kept pounding Kyle in the face and they were on the ground fighting. Kyle got in some punches but Harry would always come back harder. "HARRY. STOP IT." I started crying and yelling.

Looking around, there was nobody- Luckily. I ran over to Harry pulling him up and he stood up and pushed me back. I grabbed my arm and winced in pain. It still hurt a little and was a little bruised. Harry's eyes were still dark and this scared me. "Stop. Okay, just stop. Come on." I held Harry's arms at his side and looked into his eyes. "Okay." He said catching his breath. We started off down the street and I looked back at Kyle and felt bad, he was a jerk and all but Harry had really, and I mean really, hurt him. His face was all red and blood was on him and on Harry's fist.

We got back to my place and Niall and Dakota were gone. I dragged Harry to the bathroom and got out a first aid kit. I washed his hand off and put medicine on the cuts and wrapped his hand.

"Harry." He wouldn't look at me. His hands were still partially clenched and he still looked tense. I grabbed his face and made him look at me. His eyes still cold and dark.

"I need to tell you a secret." His eyes still not making contact with mine.

"Harry I'm,"

I heard Dakota yell, "I'm home! Falyn are you here? I have to tell you something!" She sounded excited and made her way down the hall to the bathroom, she opened the door and saw Harry for the other part of him, the part I've only seen.

The out-of-control side of him.

Damn you Kyle

I hate when I type my name and it changes to Fayln or Fallen

Like come on

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