My New Life With One Direction

Chapter 11: dinner anyone?

*Gabby's POV*

Harry was asleep, he cried himself to sleep.

I laid his head onto a pillow and walked out of the room.

I knocked on Liam's bedroom door and asked for his laundry.

He gave me a big pile of clothes I sorted them and put them into the new washer.

And put the other load in the dryer

I walked io the stairs into the main room I saw Niall, Louis and Zayn all sitting on the couch

" hey are we still going out to dinner" Niall asked, more like begging but ya

" umm... It's up to you guys. I have to go upstairs into my bedroom and do some things of you need my you know where I'm at."

" ok we're going out to dinner at 6:30" Niall said i looked at the clock it was 4:35

I walked up the stairs and into the hallway to hear a scream from Harry's room.

* Harry's POV*

-DREAM-

I sat on the couch with my mum and Gemma watching the Telly. My drunken father walks into the small living room. My mom told Gemma and I to go upstairs.

I am only 7 so I did what I was told, now I don't but ohh well . We heard yelling and screaming and 2 shots of a gun. Gemma went down first.......

Then I heard 2 gun shots. I walked down the steps to see my mum and Gemma (my sister) dead on the floor and blood everywhere.

Out of no were my fathers comes up and pined my on the wall. He had a knife in the palm of his sweaty hand covered in blood. I began to cry.

"Please dad don't hurt me !" I begged with mercy.

Then my dad was hurt, I saw a women's figure it was Gabby she took my hand end helped my back onto my two feet.

- END OF DREAM-

*Gabby's POV*

" Harry, Harry are you alright open your eyes please it's Gabby please open your eyes" I begged as he stirred rapidly and major sweat came down his face.

His eyes shot open he sat up all teary eyed

" is he going to get me, I know it sounds childish but is he" he asked with a tear coming down his face

" who Harry?" I asked with major concern

He wrapped his arms around me and sobbed he was hugging me just like when we started before he fell asleep.

He did not answer my question and I was okay with that.

" was it a bad dream?" I asked

"Ya more disturbing" he said

"Why" I asked

" no reason" he said, he was lying I knew he was.

" Harry" I said sternly

"Fine when I was about 7 my dad always came home drunk. One night my mum and sister Gemma and I were watching the Telly. My dad walked in the door in his drunken state my mum told Gemma and I to go into there bedroom and hide for a while. We heard yelling and screaming and then we heard 2 gun shots... Gemma went down first....... then I heard another 2 gun shots. I walked down the stairs to see my mum and Gemma dead in the middle of the living room floor with blood everywhere, my father came out of no we're trying to kill me with a knife. But you stopped him and aves me from my dad." He said with his head on my chest clutching me to the point where I was about to pass out