*Chapter 30*

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•Gwen's Perspective•

The horror on Gemma's face worried me, when she did that weird smoke thing, she must have seen something bad.
Was I bad? Is she scared of me.
Once they came back from the room Gemma sat down on the couch.
"Now Gwen this isn't Harry Potter, there are no books, I can't teach you anything. All I can do is help you and give you advice." She says sternly.
"And we will start tomorrow, Harry will go and train with the boys and it will be only us." I nod.
"Will I die? Are we going to get hurt?" I ask, she looks at me with soft eyes.
"I don't know, probably." She says quietly. I exhale slowly and bite my lip.

We sit in silence for a short amount of time. What is she thinking? Does she want to help me? Or does she have to...

I don't want anyone to get hurt. But it's too late.

There's an awkward silence as she looks at her nails.
"I might go see Harry..." I leave and Gemma's left alone. I'm not sure if I like her but I'm almost convinced that she doesn't like me.
I walk up to Harry's room and knock on the door.
"Yes..." He calls through the door slightly annoyed, I walk in and he smiles.
"Gwen, I thought you were Gemma." I sigh.
"Gemma doesn't like me does she?" He shrugs.
"I don't know... She's a bit scary, like she's nice once you get to know her but she has strong walls and won't let you in fast." He pats the bed and I sit down.
"Whys that?" I ask.
"Because she would rather not get attached to something that will be gone within the blink of an eye..." He sighs and I don't want to ask for more but I'm curious and have to know.
"Like?..." He looks at me and rubs his eyes.
"Like our parents, and family. Gemma and I are the last of the Styles because our family was murdered by the things, Gemma was young, a young witch at the time and got out of the blood bath and I was left dying, then I was changed by one of them... He wanted me to suffer and watch as everything perished. Not long after I reunited with Gemma and we found Niall and the others." I was in 'oh' that explains everything really, but Niall said they were only mates and they barely talked, maybe they fought or something...
I met the others in my past lives, that's practically what he said 'your the same I met all those times' or whatever. Well I probably met them then!
Panic suddenly flooded through me and I couldn't help but pull at my hair.
"Oh my god." Harry shot a concerned look in my direction.
"You alright?" He asked and put a hand on my shoulder.
"Fine," I nodded. I slowly stood up.
"I feel like I'm going to vomit..." Before I could move my last meal was on the floor.
"For fucks sake." I mumbled.
Harry speeds away and is back with a mop and bucket.
"I'm so sorry-" I grasp the mop off him and begin to clean up my mess.
"Don't be, that's a side effect of the smoke." Harry rubs my back gently.
I sigh and sit down. Harry sits next to me and hugs me tightly.
"It's quite abit to swallow, but don't worry. It will be all over soon." He rests his head on my shoulder.
I shake my head.
"I know it won't be, Harry. This is only the beginning as clique as it sounds we all know that." They'll be back and next time it will be worse.

•Harry's perspective•

She's right, it's only the beginning. And that means we must be prepared for the worst. Now that they know, they're going to be back, stronger and with more. Maybe even the 'Things' maybe be there, standing with those two pests.
I can't let Gwen get hurt. I can't let anyone get hurt. These people are the last of my family even if not by blood. I can't loose them, especially Gwen. If I loose her, I'll never get her back and I can't afford that. I can't afford to loose her for ever. I thought I had until I nearly killed the poor girl. As the way I treated her. The guilt stills wraps around me. What if she never had said anything? I would have killed her without realising. I would be at fault, although the I am already. I dragged her into a war that's likely to kill us all. In all honesty we will all be lucky if we survive. Although if I were to die, I'd go to hell. But she would sit with the great, God. She's a being that is meant to help the human race. It's quite ironic that we are protecting her, the ones she was created to protect man kind from. Along with Gemma.

I know Gwen has figured out all of this, she understands what is happening. How couldn't she? She was almost killed, and they did mention it. I just can't let her know too much, or else it will ruin everything. We will be in more danger if she knows. If she knows too much, the 'Things' will be in advantage.
And that would be our undoing.

Au.

Hey y'all. Haven't updated for ages yes I know. But here it is!!! The 30th chapter. Hope u enjoy it. And I might do an Authors Chapter or something. But don't forget to vote and comment!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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