Violet
"Get in the fucking car" Harry grabbed my arm and dragged me to the passenger door, his fingers pushing hard into my skin. I didn't protest as I let him push me into the seat before he slammed the door and stalked around to the drivers seat.
"Look at what you've done to your leg" he huffed and rolled his eyes, as he started the engine and began driving back up the road. It was like I was too drained to even respond to him, his words going straight through one ear and out the other. I couldn't help but wonder what had taken him so long. He knew exactly where I was, yet he waited 5 hours to get me. What was he doing in the meantime?
"Violet? I'm talking to you! If you ever fucking run away like that again then I'll --" his head snapped round as a sob escaped my lips and cut him off. My emotions over flowed and I couldn't stop the tears that fell down my face, as hard as I tried to. He ignored my whimpers and continued facing ahead, his features like stone holding no mercy or care. When we reached the motel, Harry immediately got out and walked over to my side, swinging open the door and grabbing my arm. He dragged me back up to the familiar motel room, anger still clear on his features.
"I'm gonna re-bandage that leg" I sat on the bed and watched him as he reached for my body.
"No you're not, leave me alone" I surprised myself with my harsh tone, but my confidence soon fell as his face twisted.
"You're mine and I'll do what I want with you" he snapped, grabbing my leg to asses the damage.
"Yours?!? No I'm not!" I pushed at his lingering hands, his larger ones management to fight off my attempts. An evil smirk rose on his lips as he looked at me, his green eyes piercing my face.
"Please Violet, don't make me prove it" I rolled my eyes at his comment.
"I've got somewhere to be, the boys will be in in a minute to watch you, because clearly I can't trust you" his voice held acid and betrayal as he headed to the door to leave. Unfortunately, I wasn't alone for long as Niall and Zayn entered moments later, Niall throwing me a shy smile as they did.
"You ok?" Niall asked, his eyes caring and soft. Before I could answer Zayn jumped in to the conversation
"she shouldn't be, the stupid bitch brought this on herself" his words were harsh and stabbing. What was his problem?
"Not my fault Harry's crazy" I huffed, Zayn's head snapping around as I did.
"Just be quiet yeah? Your voice is fucking annoying" Zayn rolled his eyes as he spoke. Niall seemed to hold sympathy as his blue eyes looked at me softly.
"Harry told you right?" Niall asked earning a nod from me. He looked down, seemingly not knowing what to say. To be honest, he couldn't say anything right now to reassure me or make me feel better.
"You shouldn't have run away" Niall said, still calm. Anger rose inside of me, why did he think this was ok?
"I want to get away from here! I don't want to be near him!" I rose my voice, Niall biting his lip as he watched me speak.
"But Violet, Harry did someth--" Zayn growled at Niall to stop him mid sentence and leave me in suspense. Harry did what?
"Niall keep your mouth shut" Zayn hissed, running his hand through his hair in frustration. Before I could ask anything else, Niall changed the subject swiftly, clearly threatened by Zayn's tone.
"Can I take a look at your leg?" Niall asked, I automatically nodded, his face giving me a sense of comfort. He was very good looking but in a different way to Harry, Niall looked softer and more approachable. He took my leg in his hands and began studying my split stitches. He reached over to the bedside table, retrieving the first aid kit from before and taking out the bandages. Niall began to wrap my leg, his actions slowing as I winced at his touch. He tied the bandage around the front of my thigh, before his eyes rose to meet mine and a smile pulled at his lips.
"All good" I smiled back at his soft face, our eyes lingering on each other's features for a few seconds, eventually we were interrupted by a cough from the door. Both our heads turned to see a furious Harry stood in the door way, his fists clenched by his side and a hard look on his face.
"Get the fuck out" Harry snapped at Niall, who quickly got up and headed to the door, Zayn following closely behind. Harry glared at Niall as he passed him, his eyes near black as he stared. Was he jealous? No that's impossible, Harry doesn't have feelings. He turned to me, his face softening only slightly as he looked at my leg.
"You should get some sleep" Harry moved towards me on the bed, his eyes watching my every move. He looked so beautiful-- No! I can't look at him in a that way anymore! Remember Violet he's a killer!
"What are you gonna do while I sleep?" I fiddled with the sheets.
"I don't know, something productive like.. I don't know walking down an endless road for 5 hours" he smirked, a small laugh escaping my lips at his words. He had a point. He sat next to me as I tucked myself in properly, tensing slightly as his body got close to mine.
"How long are we gonna be here for?" I asked, a yawn cutting off my sentence at the end. Harry smiled at my exhaustion, before his face grew neutral again and he contemplated an answer.
"Just until me and the boys figure out our next move" his eyes were drawing me in, their emerald green shade was almost hypnotizing and soon I found myself forgetting about everyone of my rules against him. Our eyes were locked on each other's before his face came down to mine, his lips brushing my own and causing butterflies to rise in my stomach. He put more pressure into the kiss, our lips moving in sync together. I knew this was wrong, but in the moment it felt like the most right thing to ever happen in my entire life. His tongue slipped into my mouth, wresting with mine proving his dominance.
His body moved over mine from his position, both his hands placing next to my head as he hovered over me on the bed. Harry's lips moved from mine and travelled down to my neck, he nibbled on my sweet spot causing a moan to slip out of my mouth. My eyes shut tight as I relaxed under his touch. However, my peace was interrupted when images from the news and Riley's sister ran through my mind. I shot up, my hands pushing against his chest.
"What am I doing!" I pushed my hair off of my face, moving further backwards away from him. A laugh fell from his lips as he moved next to me on the bed. "Go to sleep Violet, and try to control yourself with me lying so close" he laughed, I rolled my eyes and slipped under the sheets. As I felt him get under the covers next to me, I turned to face the wall to avoid any eye contact or contact at all.
After a while I heard soft snores from Harry and I knew he was asleep. Thinking over what had happened, I should be angry with myself! I should be frustrated! I should try and escape again right now!
But I didn't.
I just smiled.
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She smiled. SMILED PEOPLE :)
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