Pyschopath ||•Harry Styles•||

25:Mrs. Styles.

Raelynn

Another week. Another day. Another Hour. Another minute. Another second.

I can't take anymore. It's been a little over two months of me living in this hell. I've found ways to get around making Harry angry. I obey he's every wish, I keep my mouth shut, and I keep my distance. Sometimes those things work and sometimes they don't. I haven't been in that room since he cut my thighs and confessed his true desire and need for me. I still wished to be released from this house but that's never going to happen.

We visited my mother twice a month, I lied to her more than I ever thought I would in my entire life only to avoid a beating from Harry. But lately he's been acting weird. He's been nice to me, he's been treating me lovely but I can't let my guard down. Not even for the slightest second.

"Good morning, kitten." He whispered into my neck, his arm slung around my waist as we lay in our bed.

"Good morning, Harry." I mumbled.

He squeezed my hip before getting out of bed and heading to the bathroom. "I'm taking you outside today." He said.

"To see my mother?" I asked hopefully. I wanted to see her again I needed her comfort.

"No. To see mine."

Meet his mother. Does she know that he's crazy? I mean she's his mother I'm sure she does. Maybe she can help me.

"Get cleaned up and dressed so we can eat and leave." He ordered. I quickly got up and did as he said. He exited the bathroom and let me shower.

~In the car~

The drive to his mothers house was quiet and short.

"In case you were wondering, she does know about my illness. That's why I'm going to her. I want to get better." He said his eyes focused on the rode. "I don't want to hurt you anymore. It hurts me to see you in pain, kitten."

I quietly scoffed,"Yeah, right." I rolled my eyes turning towards the window watching the scenery pass by. He placed his hand on my knee giving it a squeeze.

I took so much in me not to push his hand off of me, I hated him with a deep passion. I wished that he was never even born. I still wondered why he chose me? Why I was the one he had to inflict pain and suffering on?

The car slowed to a stop in front of a sky blue house with blue shutters and flowers around it. He took a deep breath and opened his door and got out coming around to open my door. I got out and he lead us to the front door and knocked.

An average height lady with shoulder length brown hair opened the door. She had a bright smile on her face when she saw Harry, her eyes sparkled with happiness and excitement.

"Oh, my darling!! Harry, I missed you, my handsome son." She exclaimed pulling him into a hug and pinching his cheeks.

He chuckled and hugged her back his cheeks red from her pinching them. "I missed you too, mom."

She looked at me and her smile widened, "Oh, you brought a girl home!!" She cheered. "What's your name, love?"

"I-I'm-"

"Her name is Raelynn." He smiled at me. But it wasn't a normal smile, it was a 'don't fuck this up' smile.

"She can speak for herself, Harry." She glared at him. "Now come in." She stepped aside and opened the door wider to let us in.

Harry went in without thanking his mother I trailed behind him muttering a 'thank you' as I walked in.

She smiled, "You're a beautiful young lady. And you have a gorgeous smile." I blushed and smiled looking at the ground.

"Thank you."

We were interrupted by Harry calling my name.

She guided me to where he was. "Yes, Harry?" I said shyly.

"Nothing, I just wanted to know where you were. Come sit." He said his eyes glued to his phone.

I sat beside him quickly before he could get angry at me for moving too slow.

"Oh no." I heard his mother whisper. She pulled out a napkin and dipped it into the cup of water on the coffee table. She stepped to me bringing the napkin to my face, I tried to back up as I started to panic.

Oh no please don't, he's gonna be so mad at me.
I thought to myself.

She wiped the make-up off of my cheek. I gasped and shouted, "No, please."

"Harry, what have you done?!!" She yelled at him as she stared at the bruise on my right cheek. "You haven't been taking you medicine, have you?!"

His head shot up from his phone at all the commotion beside him. He looked at my face his eyes flashed from confused to furious.

"Go upstairs, Raelynn. Fix your make-up." She said sweetly. Her hands cupped my cheeks before pulling me into a comforting hug, I choked out a sob and held onto her. She rubbed my back, "Everything will be ok, now. I will make sure of it."

She rubbed my back until I was no longer crying. I let out quiet hiccups and whispered in her ear. "Thank you for saving me, Mrs. Styles."

Or so I thought...