Dark Secrets. ( Harry Styles Fanfic)

I'm in T-R-O-U-B-L-E.

Harry's POV

" Where are they?" I asked.

" Louis just texted and said they're running behind because Emmy's car wouldn't start." Zayn smiled.

" Is her car really that crappy?" I laughed.

Zayn just laughed and shook his head. I sat beside him on the couch and checked my twitter. I scrolled through the feed and saw loads of pictures from earlier. I saw the same hashtag on all of them. #Who'sEmmy?. This can't be good. The door opened and Emmy stumbled through.

"There you guys are!" El laughed.

" Yeah, My car sucks." She smiled.

She looked outside and her eyes got really wide and her face paled. I looked outside and saw a man standing with his back to the door.

" Emmy?" I asked worried.

" Y-Yeah?" She asked.

" Are you okay? Your face is really pale.." I sounded really worried.

She just continued staring out the window.

Emmy's POV

" Are you okay? Your face is really pale.." He asked worried.

I knew that man was Frank with every vein in my body. I looked at El and she stared out the window and her face paled.

" What's wrong with you guys?" Harry asked.

" T-That's my Da.. Frank." I said.

" What's he doing here?" El whispered.

I shrugged. I turned to Harry and he looked scared. 

" Um.. You guys come with me into the living room." El said

I shrugged and went over to the patio doors. I took a deep breath then opened them. Frank turned and smiled at me.

" Hello Love." Frank smiled.

" How did you find me?" I asked.

" You're very hard to find Darling, but twitter helped me." He said.

"What do you want?" I asked. 

" Just came to see how beautiful my daughter turned out to be." He smiled.

" You're disgusting." I spat.

" That's not a very nice thing to say to your father." He smirked.

" You're not my father." I teared up.

"Where's pretty boy at?" He asked.

" Who?" I asked confused.

" Harry." He smiled.

I had nightmares for weeks about this exact thing happening. I never thought it would become real.  He is not going to lay one finger on Harrys head, or any of the other boys. This can't be real. It's just a nightmare. C'mon Emmy wake up. C'mon.

" Emmy love. Answer my question." He said sternly.

"No." I stood my ground.

He took three steps towards me. I took three back, but ran into the wall. Shit. He pushed me against the wall and smiled. I don't think his smile has ever been this creepy before. He reached in his back pocket. No.No.No.No. I closed my eyes and wished for this to be over, but opened them when I felt something cold against my neck. It's not a knife or a gun, but a locket.

" Your mom wanted you to have it on your eighteenth birthday. Looks like she didn't make it." He laughed.

He walked away leaving me there speachless. My heart stung at the mention of my mom. I looked at the locket. It was beautiful.  It was a silver heart with an E engraved on the front. I opened it and on the inside it had a picture of me and my mom a week before she died with the words written " You had the strength I never had." I felt something hot on my cheeks. Tears. I don't really ever cry, but this hit me hard. My mom was beautiful long black hair with crystal blue eyes and freckles all over her face. This picture captured how diffrent we were but how we were the exact same. We both had are heads thrown back with laughter and were laying in a pile of leaves. It's my favorite memory. I jumped when I heard a door slam open.

"El.." I said trying my best not to cry.

" Everything is going to be fine okay?" She said shakily.

" It never will be." I sighed.

Harry and the other boys were standing there wondering what to say I'm sure. I didn't know how to explain this to them. All the sudden it started pouring rain outside. I stood up and walked inside followed by five clueless boys and a heart broken girl.

( Yeah! Revision and Editing! )