Misery → Robert Downey Jr Fanfic.[EDITING ]

Chapter 18

( Harry's POV: )

Tomorrow is the day Rosy waited for for so long. I've been by her side from the beginning and now we're so close.

" Pleas don't let her out of your sight or alone . Especially with the new Agent ."

The last words that the director spoke to me kept ringing in my mind.

Why would he warn me from the new agent?
Maybe because he doesn't trust him...yet?

I think all the questions will be answered soon.

The best part of this is that Rosy and I are going to stay at the same place.

Oh God.... the new agent is going to be there too. I can predict that we're going to witness more of Rosalyn's 'episodes'.

That guy has the ability to get under any one's skin within seconds. Even a well trained agent like Rosy or me.

Maybe that's why the director warned me from leaving the two alone ?

That's a good reason.

I went home with Rosy and packed my things. Then we went to her place and started packing up her things too.

She went to make us some dinner and left me with her suitcases. I looked around for anything else that needs to be packed and my eyes landed on the photo album on the top shelf of her closet.

I grabbed the album and a small smile made its way across my face. The cover had a picture of Rosy and I when I was six and she was five hugging each other.

We looked cute !

I took the album and walked to the kitchen.

"Look what I have found! "

She turned to look at me. Her eyes landed on the album. She smiled before talking.

" I haven't seen this in ages. Ever since I moved here. I even forgot that I have it. "

She walked to me and took it from my hands. She looked at it sadly and opened the first page.

It was a picture of her when she was just born. Next to it another pictures of a new born boy that looked like... me !

" Hey is that me? Why do you have that in your album? "

She chuckled.

" That's not mine, it's my mom and yours' album. They made it together ."

"How come I never saw this before? "
I said while taking a seat.

"It was always with my mom. " she shrugged and put the album on front of me. She walked to turn off the cooker and continued her work.

I kept staring at the album. She walked to me again with two plats of pasta in her hands and took a seat on front of me.

I opened the album once again. There was a lot of pictures of the both of us and our parents.

I was flipping through the pages when a picture caught my attention. It was a photo of our fathers carrying us. I was in her father's arms and she was on my father's shoulders. A big smile was drawn on our faces. We looked really happy then.

My heart felt heavy at the memory of them. She looked at me and took my hands in hers.

" I miss them too. I'm sure they are looking at us now. "

Our parents knew each other before we were born. They were best friends and they spent there whole time together.

Suddenly a thought ran through my mind and my eyes widened. Rosy looked at me curiously waiting for me to talk.