My safety blanket

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Harry's POV 

Hearing her cry made my heart break. I ran straight out the door and got into the car to get to her.  

What could've made her so upset though? Was it school? Was it her mum?... Was it Nicole? Why didn't she call Nicole? She always calls Nicole when she's upset.

I pulled into her driveway and ran to her front door knocking. A fragile, scared and timid Tiarna opened the door. She still looked beautiful even though her eyes were red with red blotchy cheeks and mascara that had run down her face. I pulled her into my body securing my arms tightly around her waist. She naturally melted into my chest and started to cry, sobbing, making my shirt wet. It hurt to see her so upset.

I walked inside with her tucked under my arm. I closed the door and she quickly locked the door with every lock on it. I pulled her in close to my side and held her tightly. She's scared.. But what of?

We sat on the lounge and I waited for her to calm down before I asked questions.

"What's wrong Tiarna? What happened?" I wiped the tears that softly fell down her fragile face.  

She was quiet for a moment, I didn't push the question, just waited for her. Waited for when she was ready.

"They haven't found him yet.." Wait? Found who yet?

Tiarna's POV 

Harry looked at me confused and then I realised. Harry didn't know.. You idiot.  

"Oh no.." I said covering my mouth and then hid my face in my hands sitting back into the lounge.  

You idiot Tiarna. Only Zayn knew from the boys. They told me that the boys didn't know anything about it because Nicole was too much of a mess to mention anything about it and we've never brought it back up.

"I'm sorry.. I.." I didn't know what to say now.  

"Tiarna what happened? You can tell me, you can trust me." Harry held my hand in his, squeezing it gently. His green peaceful eyes were locked on mine, putting me into a trance. 

Should I worry him about my problems or just keep it to myself? 

I need to tell someone..

"A bit over two weeks ago I was well I guess you could say kidnapped. The police searched for me for about 4 days but when they found where I was kept all they found was blood and no sign of me so they presumed I had been killed." Me focus had turned from Harry to the fluffy cushion i had placed on my lap, not looking at him. Harry's grip of his hand tightened on mine.  

"They told Nicole I had died and she was a complete mess, what they did was wrong. They had no evidence, yet they thought it would be ok to destroy someone. That's actually how Zayn and Nicole met. The night she found out she just ran and not clesha at all but she ran into Zayn like literally" I let out a little giggle picturing it. I could just imagine Nicole running then BANG there's Zayn and Nicole on the ground holding their heads and groaning. While little pixie fairies danced around their heads.  

"So what actually happened is I got out of the place and I ran away. I went to a house and they helped me, fixed me up and then took me to the hospital and called my mum for me. I never knew if they caught the guy, so I contacted the police and asked of they had. They came by earlier to tell me they haven't been able to find him yet and that they'll keep looking for him. After they left I got a phone call.. It was a blocked number. I answered thinking it would've been one of you guys but it wasn't....." A tear ran down my cheek, Harry hasn't said a word and I was fine with that. It's a lot to take in. "It was the guy."