Kat's POV.
The camera was hidden and I was ready to prove to Harry what has actually been happening. I sat on the couch I was so familiar to and waited for my dad. In no time the door opened and my head moved in its direction. My dad looked taken aback when he saw me waiting for him.
“Kat, why are you here?” He questioned as he walked in.
“Don’t I have counselling today?” I asked as if I was clueless. “Noo…” He trailed off closing the door behind him. “But please stay” He smiled evilly at me. So far it was working, all I needed was for him to hit me once and I would have all the proof I need.
“How are you feeling now that Nick’s done hurting you?” He asked me, taking a seat where Nick used to sit when I came to him for help.
“I feel pretty shitty since the bullshit in my life is still present” I spit back glaring at my father trying to enrage him. He moved in his chair as he gripped the sides of it.
“What’s the bullshit in your life?” He asked as if he didn’t know what he was talking about. I leaned closer to him before smirking “You” I growled. I sat back with a satisfied smile on my face knowing what I had said made my dad angry.
As expected he stood up and his palm connected with my cheek. “Wipe that stupid smile of your face… or I’ll do it for you.” He warned sitting back down.
“I think our time is up” I went to get up as my father beat me to it and pushed me back down. I looked up at him as I tried to get away. Before I could stand up on my own he gripped my shirt and lifted me with it.
“Not yet” He got close to my face letting me smell the alcohol present on his breath. How did he get hired here? Oh that’s right everyone thinks he saved my life, as if.
“You can’t hurt me here, someone will see” I breathed out hoping he would realize anyone could just walk in and right now I wished they would. “No one will come in” He laughed for no particular reason.
Harry POV.
“What if she’s telling the truth and she’s going to get hurt jut to prove me wrong?” I asked Kiara worriedly.
“Well there’s only one thing to do, go after her” She encouraged, practically throwing me out. I rolled my eyes at her as my nerves hit the highest point they could get. My palms were sweating. I’m so stupid. I just wanted to go back and strangle myself right now.
“Fine” I breathed out as she smiled at me. I walked into the hallway and walked faster than I normally would on my way to Phil’s new office. If he really was her dad how did he get in here? And still how did he get proof of Nick hurting her? This whole situation is too messed up right now.
“Harry! Can I talk to you” Jill’s smiling face stopped me from continuing down the hallway.
“Umm, I really have to check something” I moved anxiously as I tried to get passed her.
“It’s important” She said in a serious tone. I groaned mentally as I wished she would just move. “Yeah, so is what I have to do” Just as I spoke a high pitched scream filled the area, the blood drained from my face as I looked at Jill before pushing passed her and running to Phil’s office.
I reached the door not taking any time to rattle with the handle trying to open it. Of course it was locked leaving me frustrated. “Stop” I heard from inside, instantly recognizing the voice as Kat’s. Why didn’t I listen to her?
Backing up I faced my shoulder to the door and ran full speed. My shoulder forcefully impacted with the door as it burst open. I was breathing heavily as I surveyed the area. I’m guessing Kat’s father was in front of her, holding her by her neck against the wall. His head turned in my direction as a shimmer of hope reached Kat’s teary eyes.
With a forceful warrior cry I ran at her father and tackled him to the ground. My fist connected with his face as I lost it. I had no idea what I had done until Kat pulled me away from him.
“Harry let’s go” She cried as she grabbed a camera that was hidden behind his desk. I pushed myself off her now bleeding father and stared disgustingly at him before leaving with Kat. I noticed her red eye and puffy lip as I felt like crying. Why did I let this happen? It’s all my fault.
“I’m so sorry…” I let a tear slip out of my eye as I stared at her. “It’s fine” she looked down as if she was embarrassed. “No Kat, I should have listened to you” I cursed myself for not believing her. “Now I have proof” She half smiled, holding up the camera. I stared at her in disbelief. I thought she would hate me now. I couldn’t help myself as I wrapped my arms around her in a tight hug.
“Do you have to go on tour” She whispered almost to herself as I thought about it. I had forgotten again that I would be leaving in less than a week. I doubt management would let me stay even if I explained the situation.
“Yess” I sighed not wanting it to be true. Her grip tightened on me as I saw a few tears fall from her eye. I didn’t want to leave her, it pains me just thinking about it and I don’t know what I’ll do without her. Unless she comes with me! The sudden idea made me smile; all I have to do is talk to management. They’ve let Eleanor come on tour with us before so they have to let her come.
The idea gave me hope; maybe I won’t need to leave her.
A/N - yay for not leaving her! I hope management says yes! Oh wait I could make that happen.... maybe I will hehe Oh yeah and i'm coming out with a new story soon called my secret assassin :) It should be good, check out the trailer on the side ---->
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Fanfiction"Don't you get it harry? We can't be together. We aren't meant to be together. That's why every time we felt safe together some stupid burden has gotten in our way. It's a sign, and I've really been through too much. I don't have the strength to be...