Knock Knock

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***Melanie's P.O.V***

Lightning flashed, lighting up the entire lounge, as I sat on the couch, flicking through the channels. I let out a heavy sigh as I gave up on the television. Slowly I walked into the kitchen to grab a class of water. Normally Kendall would be here, but he was out at the moment. A loud bang of thunder rumbled outside, causing me to jump slightly, spilling my water.

"Well that's just great" I mumbled sarcastically.

Knock

Knock

I froze when I heard somebody tapping on my window. I ducked down quickly, fear igniting my entire body. Somebody was trying to get in the house! I suddenly remembered tat I left the front door unlocked.
I sprinted towards the front door, hoping to lock out the intruder. Just as I reached the front door, it swung open. My heart leaped into my throat, as I stood face to face with the intruder. He looked a little startled at first, obviously thinking the house was empty, but was quickly replaced by a confident smirk.

"Care to let me in, babe?" I stared up at the tall curly haired stranger. His sparkling green eyes scanned me up and down, and I felt nervous under his penetrating gaze. Police sirens wailed in the distance, and he glanced over his shoulder quickly, worry in his dangerous dark eyes.

"N-no" I stuttered out, before quickly pushing the door closed. His large foot caught the door, and his huge fingers curled around the door and pried it open again. In seconds he had me pinned to the wall, slamming the door closed with his foot, before clamping his hand over my mouth. He smirked down at me before leaning down by my ear, kissing my neck, causing a whimper to escape my mouth. The words he whispered left a chill down my spine..

"Next time don't open the door to a murderer, baby"

My eyes widened with his words. Murderer? My heart hammered in my chest. I tried to struggle past him, but he was way too strong, and there was no way I would win the war. I knew I had to show no fear to the guy. Kendall was my best friend, and extremely protective of me, he always told me to show no fear if facing danger. I swallowed back the tears that were threatening to spill from my eyes.

"Shh, I just need you to co-operate and nobody will get hurt  darling."He whispered in my ear, before looking  at me in the eyes.

"Mwhat?" I muffled through his hand. His eyes sparkled down at  me, and I must admit, he was very good looking.

"I'm in need of a place to...crash" I felt my heart leap into my throat at where the situation was headed. I testily removed his hand from my mouth, but the look he gave me was enough to warn me that screaming for help would not be a good idea.

"Why?" I questioned, trying to hold my ground. Where was Kendall when I desperately needed him.

"The police want a little...catch up with me. They know where I live, so I need somewhere to hide."

"N-no. Not here" I shook my head quickly, hoping he would just leave. He let out a dark chuckle, his curls tossing back and forth as he laughed. In a second he had my body pinned to the wall, his large hands gripping mine and holding them to the wall. He rounded his hips into mine, causing a whimper to fall from my lips, while a throaty groan left his.  He had me totally trapped.

"Did you really think it was a question?"

He tilted his head to the side, waiting for my answer. He then pulled out a gun from his back pocket of his jeans. My eyes widened and I shook my head.

"I didn't think so," he chuckled. "Now, care to show me my room baby?" I cringed at the term 'baby'. I knew he was trying to intimidate me, and it was working.

"I-what room?" I questioned, afraid to provoke a man with a gun. A develish smirk appeared on his lips, and his eyes seemed to darken.

"Yours" he whispered in my ear. I froze to the spot, terrorfied at the thought. He raised his gun at me, and flicked his head to the side, motioning for me to show him my room.

I hesitantly walked past him, leading him into my room. He shut the door and smirked at me, sitting down on my bed.

"Perfect" he smirked at me. I slightly nodded, before heading towards the door. "Where do you think you are going?" he called.

"To the couch" I mumbled. I quickened my speed, but as I reached the door, his large hand pushed it back closed, before his arms wrapped around my waist, and pulled me into him.

"I don't think so princess" he whispered. He then scooped me up in his arms bridal style, and carried me towards my bed. He placed me on the bed, before jumping in right next to me. My breath hitched in my throat as he pulled me in tightly to his chest. "You're staying with me" he spoke into my neck. I was too frightened to move, as he kissed up and down my neck. I had no idea why he was doing this, but I was not brave enough to question a guy with a gun, who was on the run from police.

"What's your name?" he mumbled into my neck.

"M-Melanie" I stuttered out, my mind to confused by his kisses.

"Last name?"

"Henderson"

He kissed me one last time before whispering in my ear

"Well, Melanie Henderson, I'm Harry Styles, and you're stuck with me now, doll."

I shivered at his words, as he continued to hold me to him.

"Do you live with somebody else?" he questioned. I paused for a moment, worried about what he might do to Kendall. As if he read my thoughts, he spoke up again. "Don't you dare lie to me, Melanie" he warned.

"Y-yeah. Kendall" I confessed.

"Where is he?"

"At his mothers visiting. He'll be back tomorrow."

"Good. I can't wait to meet him" Harry let out a sinister laugh. I let out a shakey breath, still scared witless that I was currently sleeping in the same bed as a murdered, called Harry.

"Please don't hurt him" I whispered.

"Don't give me a reason too, and I won't"

All I could do was nod my head, to afraid to say anything else.

"Now get some sleep Mel" he whispered. I shivered at the use of my nickname, but no way was I going to correct him. I didn't have a death wish.

I closed my eyes, trying to obey his orders, but it was no use. I spent the entire night frozen and afraid, while being held to the chest of a murderer.

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