Angel [Dark H.S]

•Chapter 16•

Harry

He had seen her. That prick from the other week had seen Violet in the mall. I dragged her towards the car, Niall following swiftly behind. I pushed her into passengers side before jogging around to my door and quickly starting the car. The drive was silent, Niall had a look of confusion on his face while Violet sat fiddling with her hands nervously.

"I don't think he saw me" Violet tried to reassure me, her attempts failing as I scoffed at her.

"Yeah and I think the moon is made of fucking cheese"  I spat with sarcasm, my voice laced with acid. She was supposed to keep her head down, that's what I told her to do. I don't know why she was always so insistent on disobeying me over and over again.

"I didn't mean-" her voice was weak.

"Yeah I'm sure you didn't" sarcasm filled my tone once again.

"I'm sorry.. What's going on?" I had almost forgotten Niall was in the car when he leaned forward into the front to interrupt.

"Violet's twat of a class mate saw her in the mall" I hissed, Violet turning to me in disagreement.

"He's not a twat, he's nice" her voice was confident which just made my blood boil even more.

"Don't piss me off more than you already have baby" my knuckles whitened as I tightened my grip around the wheel. Violet grew silent after my warning, which was the smartest thing I think she's ever done.

I pulled into the motel parking lot and jumped straight out. I quickly headed up towards the room, pulling my phone out of my pocket as I did.

Violet

Harry stormed off towards the staircase as me and Niall trailed behind silently.

"Why did you look at him?" Niall said from beside me, his hands stuffed deep into his pockets. Annoyance rose in me. Why did he never get it?

"Because he's my friend and I was shocked" I snapped as I speeded up my walking in attempts to get away from him.

"Violet" he shouted after me "I'm sorry.. It's just you need to do as Harry says" his voice was now soft and sympathetic. My eye brows furrowed as we reached the room, I knew Harry was dangerous but why is Niall so concerned about me following his demands?

"Why?" I asked warily

"Because.. Violet he'll do things" he stumbled his words as if they were forbidden.

"What do you mean, things?" I asked, my eye brows furrowing.

"Like when you ran away he-" Niall was interrupted by Harry and Zayn walking down the corridor from the room. Harry was on the phone, his voice term and almost robotic.

"I want you here in minutes, we have to get out of this town" he said to the person on the other side of the phone. They stopped in front of us, Harry putting the phone down as they did.

"We're leaving" He began "I've got your stuff together Violet" his voice was still harsh as he spoke to me, he was clearly still irritated. He shoved a black duffel into my arms containing what I assumed were the new clothes I had picked out.