Dark Angel Harry Styles Au

Chapter 2

  Elizabeth's P.O.V

Let me explain my life a little to you all, I grew up with happy parents. I lived a normal childhood, I had friends and family all a girl could ask for. I thought I had found the love of my life at the age of 13 he was dreamy, soft blonde hair and bright blue eyes. 

John was what I wanted but on my 14th birthday he told me I was horrible and that he was only with me because his friends told him too. Never trusted any male after that, 

But when I turned 16 my parents divorced, my family moved and my friends didn't want anything to do with me. I was average, brown short hair just underneath my shoulders, freckles scattered perfectly across my fair skin with a medium build. But I didn't hate myself I loved myself to know that I needed to move, that I needed to get my own life in order. 

On my 18th birthday I received a letter in the mail telling me that I had been excepted to the University of London to study nursing. It was the best present I had ever received. 

The day had finally dawned, today I am finally sitting in class staring down at my career, my life. I hold my future in my hands, it finally dawned on me. The work and effort I am having to throw into it. The time and energy I know I don't have. 

Sighing and taking in a deep breathe and I let the pen hit the paper and write the words from the board. I need to and I will complete this. I will not let anything or anyone come between me and my future. 

* 6 Months later *

Groaning I slammed against the wall,the only job I could find was a  small pub down the road from my apartment and it's tough. My parents wanted me working in a restaurant or a grocery store and when I told them where I was working they screamed and yelled at me telling me it wasn't safe for a girl like me. I didn't listen but know I wish I did, I have filthy old men trying to take me home or even get advantage of me and I hate it.

Hearing my Boss call my name I took in a deep breathe and walked back out there and straight back to ordering.

Its two am in the goddamn morning and I am only leaving work now, I hated walking alone at this time of night but I had no choice as I haven't had the money yet to get a car. I was tight with money, barely being able to keep paying for my apartment and food. My parents tried giving me money to help but I refused telling them that I needed to do this on my own and how was I going to learn to live and be a adult.

They just didn't listen and still try and put money in my account or send me money in envelopes. I guess they just love me and want whats best but I know what's best and that's me doing this on my own.

After saying bye to everyone I walked out the door and tugged my jacket tighter to me. The chilly air hitting me after working in the warm bar. 

It was always so quite and dark on my way home, not a person in sight for miles was creepy. I always thought London was a busy place but after dark it could be quite frighting and sometimes I wish I had someone to walk with but to my dismay I haven't made any friends yet. 

Half way home I heard yelling coming from a alley not far from my apartment to my curiosity I walked slowly to the side of the old building and leaned my head around to see what was happening. 

A man a very tall man is standing over another with what looks like a small knife or sword and is yelling " Tell Lucife that I am coming for him and his men " the man shock with terrier " Please your highness "the smaller man said begging for his life but the man didn't listen instead he lent down and stabbed the man in the chest.

It wasn't normal instead of blood there were sparks, like little feathers flying out with blue tinges. Had I drunken alcohol at work. Not being able to move or say anything I just stood there staring at where the man was lying, he had vanished into thin air. 

Quickly noticing the taller man walking towards me I turned around and scurried away as quick as possible. 

Once I got home I slammed the door and locked it. Sliding down the door I tried to catch my breathe and think about what I had seen, I wished it was a dream and I would wake up in the morning like nothing happened but deep down inside of me I knew trouble was brewing and trouble but least did I know that the trouble was within me that I would be the trouble and destruction to this world.