Anastasia's Secret {Harry Styles}

Chapter 4 - Déjà vu

Dedicated to @Stypayhorlikson91 Her story is really good! Also, Thank you for the dedication on your story! :) 

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The pale blue walls and the long empty hallways reminded Molly of a situation which only happened weeks ago.

She sat on the same stool, facing the same door, hearing the same screams and crys which she had dealt with when her grandmother was here. Only this time was different. Only this time, someone else was on the otherside of the wall. Her grandmothers other half; her grandfather.

She had watched the doctors come in and out, scribbling little notes on their clipboards. Yet, when she asked about her grandfather all they would say is 'We are still doing testing' or 'we aren't 100% sure yet'.

Despite their previous argument, Harry had insisted on driving her straight to the hospital. Instead of dropping her off like she expected, he came into the hospital with her.

 "I'm going to grab something to drink, would you like anything?" Harry gave her a weak smile. Trying to remove the awkwardness of the situation.

"Could you grab me a hot chocolate?" She fumbled through her purse, only to be stopped by the curly-headed lad.

"Its on the house" He slowly put Molly's purse back in her bag, gave her a cheeky grin and ran off. Molly raised an eyebrow but brushed it off with a smile, she wasn't going to stop him getting her a free drink.

As Harry made his way towards the elevator, Molly looked out towards the large floor to ceiling window which provided most of the light for the building. She thought about the clear sky and how her emotions contrasted against it.  It began mocking her. But it also reflected the change of events. Every since Harry entered her life, she was finally beginning to see the light.

Her daydream was abruptly interrupted, as the screech of the fire alarm had sounded. The door to the emergency stairs burst open and a frantic Harry quickly ran through. Before Molly could comprehend what was happening, Harry quickly covered her mouth with his palm.

“They can’t know I’m here” Harry whispered into Molly’s ear.

“What on earth are you on about?” Molly removed his hand away from her face.

He stared at her for a moment. The expression on his face was clear- he was confused. How did this girl not know who he is? But as he looked at Molly he noticed that she was just as confused as he was. For a moment he saw her differently, she was different to most girls wasn’t she?

As soon as that moment came it was gone, Harry shook his head to remove the thoughts which popped into his head. Molly gave him a smile which soon turned into a laugh as he shook his head.

“What’s so funny?” He chuckled.

“Your face! For a second it looked like you were scared to death!” Molly laughed- a laugh which hadn’t been heard in years.

“Well it’s nice to know that you find scared faces hilarious” He laughed back. He had to admit, it would have been hilarious to see a fully grown man hiding behind a small framed female.

“Who are you running from anyway?” She asked him bluntly.

“Hmm?” Harry widened his eyes. He looked straight in Molly’s blue orbs and noticed a smile form onto her lips.