Angel [Dark H.S]

•Chapter 27•

Harry

The last hour I had spent with Violet made sitting in the kitchen with the boys feel like watching paint dry. Just the thought of her soft skin, her long legs and her perfect pair of-

"Harry" Louis clicked his fingers in front of my dazed face

"Sorry" I coughed

"Like I was saying, we need to figure out what's going on here because clearly it's a lot bigger then some feud" he sighed. He was right. We had all thought that this was just about Rose but clearly there was something bigger than that behind it.

"Ok so what have you managed to found out about the I.O.P.C Michael?" I turned to him as he looked down at the file from the warehouse.

"Well... Nothing" he muttered. My eyebrows furrowed at his confession, he always managed to dig up something.

"Harry there's nothing, I've been through every inside source I have all I've got is that it's a group of some kind " he rubbed his forehead in frustration before looking back down at the folder.

"Well what the fuck are we gonna do then?" I could feel the frustration building inside me. How am I supposed to end this if I don't even know what it is? My breathing calmed when I felt two hands on my shoulders from behind, the slender fingers caressing my t shirt.

"What's going on?" Violet's soft voice sounded behind me, all the boys turning to look at her.

"None of your business" Zayn snapped, his voice icy and sharp. I glared at him across the table as the anger grew again.

"Don't talk to her like that" I warned

"Why? It's true. All she'll do is get in the way and distract you from what's important" he continued to test me. Does he have a fucking death wish?

"She's what's important" I growled

"Harry it's ok I'll just go back upstairs" Violet turned to walk away before I grabbed her to pull her back

"No you're staying. You have more right to be here than he does" I lowered my hand to hold her's, ignoring Zayn as he stood up from his seat.

"Excuse me" he approached me

"You heard me so sit the fuck down and shut your mouth before I shut it for you" the room was silent as I spoke. Zayn hesitated before slowly sitting back down, his fists clenched and tense.

Violet
The atmosphere was silent and awkward, all the boys looking down nervously as Harry snapped. I didn't want him to fight with one of his best friends over me but I guess I couldn't stop him.

"Can we just get back on topic" Niall broke the silence

I sat down next to Harry, still uncomfortable from the tension. I began to go over the file that the boys had found in the warehouse. A picture of Jace clipped to the paper caught my eye, his eyes piercing through the image and giving me shivers.

"You ok?" Harry whispered under one of the other boys voices. I softly nodded up at him, not completely confident with my response.

"Violet did you hear anything when you were in the house?" Louis addressed me. Thinking back to those few days made me feel sick inside, I'd never been so isolated.

"Erm.. I heard them on the phone to their boss" I tried to remember the conversation I had heard in the hall way.

"Why wouldn't you bring that up sooner?" Zayn snapped

"Zayn I swear to god-"

"Harry" I interrupted him "it's ok just leave it" he tensed but let it go for my sake