Angel [Dark H.S]

•Chapter 19•

Violet

The sunlight leaked through the blinds, my eyes fluttering as it filled the room. The first thing I felt after waking was a sharp ache in my neck that made me squint in pain. I opened my eyes and was met with the sight of the familiar study as it seems I had fallen asleep on the floor. Memories from the previous night flashed back into my head and a pang of emotion struck me. Seeing Harry do that made me feel upset, angry and maybe slightly jealous all in one, and I'm not 100% sure i could face him after that. I turned my head upwards, attempting to get my neck into a better position as I stood to my feet. I stretched my muscles, letting out a deep yawn as I did, my body still exhausted. Then panic hit me, what if someone catches me in here? I shot to the door and shut it quietly behind me whilst beginning to tiptoe to the stairs.

I was caught out when Harry's large frame began closing in towards me down the stairs, his hand rubbing his eyes as he did. I felt sick just seeing his face. How was I going to do this?

"Morning" he yawned, his husky morning voice making me feel a way than it probably shouldn't.

"Hi" I mumbled, my tone blunt and cold. He raised his head to look at me, clearly confused by my voice.

"What's up with you?" He questioned "I mean you're usually a bitch but not this bad" he laughed slightly.

"Have a nice night?" I snapped earning a frown from him before a look of realization flashed across his face

"Lovely actually" he smirked demonically. My face twisted in disgust. What's wrong with him ?

"You're disgusting" I hissed

"You jealous Violet?" he continued to smirk at my annoyance. My mouth stuttered searching for an answer, as he laughed.

"What you think because I kissed you a few times and fingered you on my sofa that now we're together?" His tone was patronizing and cold as he continued to search my eyes. I felt myself getting upset at his words, I mean I knew we weren't together but something was drawing me to him and making me feel things that terrified me.

"Why didn't I hear the gun shot?" I asked, attempting to take the spotlight off of me.

"Wouldn't want to wake you would I?" He smirked making bile rise in my throat. Her body was probably still up there.

"Grow up baby" he walked passed me into the kitchen, leaving me stood stuttering and shocked like a pathetic school girl.

I walked into the living room to find that all the boys were in fact awake and sat around talking, their heads turning as I entered. Thank god none of them went into the study this morning.

"Morning" Niall and Liam chirped at me, Zayn however ignoring me as usual. I smiled in response and continued to the kitchen to find some breakfast. I began to rummage through the cupboards in search of some breakfast, surprised to find that Harry did in fact eat like a normal human.

Why would he give a shit what the Anderson brothers would do to me if he didn't care about me? I had fallen into his trap and become stuck in a web of emotions that I can't let myself feel anymore. I had taken my eyes off of the real goal and I needed to start trying again. I needed to escape.

"..Yeah I think it's time we met with them, they may have information about their location.." Zayn's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. Who was them?