Shrinking One Direction

Oh no.. -Chapter 8-

Taylor's POV

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"Harry?!" I yell looking around," Greg! where is he! Tell me now!"

"Why?" He says smirking. I feel the anger rushing through my body.

"T-t-Taylo.." I hear his voice again, it sounds like its comming from under the bed!

I rush over there and get on my hands and knees, I left up the covers to find Harry, with so many cuts, and all bloody.

"Harry!" I cry picking him up, I look over at Greg with tears in my eyes. He could have killed him! Why did he do this! I just want to do the same to him, show him how it feels," Greg! H-How could you!" I say running out of the room to help Hazza.

Harry's POV

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I see a bright light, I look to see Taylor, but my vision is really blurry. She looks like she was crying,"Harry!" She cries, picking me up and starts to get up,"Greg! H-How could you!" She cries running out of the room.

Soon I feel that I'm set down on a soft cloth, and I hear the sink running.

"I'm going to.. Give you a bath to wash away the blood." She says, my body hurts to much to even smirk at that. She feels the water then helps me out of my t-shirt and pants,"Your leaving those boxers on" She says smiling.

I let out a smirk as she slowly helps me into the warm water.

Woah, that feels so good on the deep cuts. Then I remember when I was with Greg. The knife he had. Slowly cutting my arms and legs.. I shiver at the memory.

I look up at Taylor who is trying to hold back tears.

"H-Harry.. It's my fault.. I never locked the door before we went to bed, if I locked it he would have never been able to get in-"

"I-It's ok, love" I say trying to calm her down.

"No.. It's not ok.. It's my fault.. I shouldn't have been so stupid of forgetting to lock the door. I shouldn't have let him known you guys were here.."

"It's not your fault Taylor.." I tell her.

Soon I am all cleaned up, but the scratches still sting and it still hurts to sit up.

Taylor carries me back to her room, and we see the guys all with worried faces.

Taylor's POV

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"Is he okay?!" Louis asks as we walk in the door.

"He's hurt, but he is ok. He just needs rest." I say helping him into his bed.

"Taylor" Harry whispers.

"Yea?" I whisper back.

"Thank you.." He says before falling asleep.

I gently smile and walk over to the other guys.

"What happened?" Liam asks me.

Uh.."Well... When we were sleeping, Greg came into my room.. It's all my fault! I never locked my door, I never should have told him you all were here!" I cry.

"Taylor.. It's okay. It's not your fault, it was just a mistake, everyone makes mistakes, love." Niall says calming me down.

Soon it's around noon, and I haven't made any effort of going out of my room. I don't want to even look at Greg. He is dead to me. I never want to see his face ever again. He hurt Harry for no reason.

I feel the anger rise up in me again just thinking of him.

"Taylor!" I hear my moms voice,"Come say bye to your cousin!"

"No way!" I yell back.

"Taylor Mari Shine get up here right now or you are grounded!" My mom yells.

"Ugh, I'll be right back.." I say to the guys.

I walk upstairs slowly, knowing I'm going to have to talk to him.

I reach upstairs when I see Greg smirking.

"How could you be smiling?!" I yell at him,"You just.." I pause thinking of what to say next," You just lied to me, then hurt him. I can't believe you.." I say looking him into the eyes with a death glare.

"Love you too." He says smiling evily.

Ugh! I storming downstairs and running into my room.

God I hate him!

Then I notice something. He knows.. He knows this secret. An he can tell anyone.

Oh fudge.

Ooooo! What's going to happen?

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