Hunting Her (h.s.) (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 13

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Sophia's POV

My whole day consisted of me being in 'my room', Harry bothering me, me eating lunch, going back into the room, then going into the living room to watch tv, and now I'm here at the dining room table eating dinner.

"Would you like any more?" The curly haired boy asked sweetly. I twisted the noodles with my fork, staring at the pasta. I wasn't too hungry these days, I've lost my appetite.

"No thanks," I mumbled. He nodded and sat next to me with another bowl of pasta for him.

We sat in an awkward silence, him eating and me looking down at the food. He must have noticed and started talking again.

"Why aren't you eating? You need to eat." I shrug, still looking down.

"I'm not hungry." I look up this time and stared into his green eyes. His eyebrows were furrowed, making a crease form between on his forehead.

"Why not?" Oh, I don't know. Maybe because my mom is dead, my dad cheated, and I got kidnapped. Some life I have.

"Just don't feel well." His hand immediately went up to my forehead. He shrugged.

"You don't have a fever. You can go lie down if you want, I'll clean up."

"Actually, I was wondering if I can shower?" He nods quickly.

"Of course. I'll help you." He stands up and starts walking out of the dining room, I follow.

He stops in front of my door and turns to me. "You can go get your pajamas. I'll be in the bathroom waiting." I nod and make my way to the bags which had my clothes.

The pajamas I picked out was a plain white shirt, with pink and purple plaid shorts. My face got red when I saw the undergarments Harry got me.

He got me matching lace bras and underwear from Victoria's Secret. I took the black ones and made my way to the bathroom.

When I entered, the bathtub was running, and a blue towel say on the toilet seat.

He smiled when I came in and used hand signals saying "come here."

I did and he showed me how to use the shower. "So, you lift this when you turn it on, and when you turn it off, just turn the nozzle.

"Okay, thank you." After that he left and I locked the door, just in case.

I stripped from the clothes that Harry put on me, and I went into the shower. I lifted the little metal thing he showed me, and hot water rained down.

This felt so nice. I grabbed the shampoo-which was girls shampoo- and scrubbed it into my scalp, and down my hair.

I washed that out, then picking up the green bottle of conditioner. After I put it in my wet locks, I rinsed.

Before I finished, I took the body wash and rubbed it on my body. Even how hard I scrubbed, I still felt dirty.

The feeling of those murderers hands wrapped around me sent chills down my spine.

Does he have a razor? I checked the bathtub, finally finding the metal object.

I put it on my ankle, going up so it shaved all of my leg hair. After doing my legs, I did my armpits so it'll be smooth.

Finally, I turned off the water and stepped out onto the foot towel. I picked up the towel and wrapped it around me.

A question popped into my head that I had to ask Harry. There's no way I'm going out in there with only a towel, so I yelled.

"Harry! Do you have a hair dryer?" I screamed so he would hopefully hear me, wherever he is.

I waited until he replied. "Yeah! It's in the bottom drawer."

I kneeled down and pulled out the wooden drawer, finding the black hairdryer.

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome!"

After fifteen minutes of drying my hair, I dressed myself and grabbed the towel, and the dirty clothes before walking out the door.

I found Harry sitting in the living room, he looked up and smiled. He stood up and made his way over to me.

"Uh, where do I put this?" I asked him, lifting the dirty stuff in my hands.

"I'll take them." He grabbed them from my arms and went into another room. He came back a minute later.

"We can watch a movie? Or you can rest. I don't care." I nod and thought about it.

"We can watch a movie." Why was I being nice? To be honest, I wanted to be in the room to sleep so I wouldn't see him.

"Okay, you can pick. The movies are over there," he says and points to a rack of movies. I made my way over to it, and started reading all the movie titles.

I pulled out the movie and showed it to Harry. "Forest Gump. Good choice." He puts it in the DVD player and sat on the couch. He patted the spot next to him telling me to sit down, and I did.

For two hours and twenty five minutes, we sat there in silence watching the film.

When the movie ended, we said goodnight and I went into the room.

I laid on the bed, thinking to myself.

I have to leave. I need to leave. Even if it'll kill me.

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