Lights Out Eve [[Harry Styles]]

Prologue

A/N: Okay so before you read i just want to say-

My style of writing is kinda different and I don't like being rushed or hurried to update. I will ignore anyone who tells me to hurry up or possibly be blocked. I would appreciate if you read my A/N at the end or start of each chapter. This story is 100% original so please don't accuse me of stealing it. I don't steal as i think there is no point in it. Be original. Please don't steal this story or plot. If you want translation comment please :)) I haven't yet got an exact image i want for the main character so if you have any suggestions please comment, it'd be much appreciated. 

-Chapter One-

Eve's POV:

The rough pavement caught my every fall as i was pushed down. He caught me by my hair and I spun my neck around trying to ease the pain that penetrated through my head. One, Two, Three kicks in the stomach. Sometimes I wonder why I deserved such pain. Then I mentally slap myself remembering it was my fault for everything that had happened. My body instinctively curled into a ball trying to block the bottom of my fathers heavy boot banging against my fragile frame. The air smelled of liquor but that's what it smelled like everyday. I couldn't bare to stand the hurt anymore and weakly pushed myself up from the sidewalk only to be hit down again. 

My father finally stopped bashing me until i was unable to move leaving him thinking i was dead...laying on the footpath...beaten and sore....alone. I felt dead but theres a thing called a heart, and if its still working you're still living and mine frankly is still pumping. I just couldn't think straight, I couldn't think at all. I was unconcious and exposed to all that walked past in the windy night. I don't think this could get any worse. Oh..that's right, I can't think because I'm unconscious. 

I looked towards the bright light. Am I looking into heaven? I asked myself. 

The light dimmed and I looked straight a 2 faces hovering over mine. Doctors. Did dad take me to the hospital? or was the experience I just had all a dream? My eyes adjusted to my surroundings and I slightly moved my head aside to see who brought me to the hospital. I was eager to know who it was and maybe just a little excited to see my dads face there, smiling down at me planting kisses all over my face ((Not the lips obviously)) holding his baby girls head to his chest thankfully murming to God that I was alive. But dissapointment seemed to be the first thing that was planted over my face. In fact there was no one sitting there. I guess I'm just not that important huh? 

From the movies and books i read the person in my situation would have 'tears stinging their face' but the only thing that stung my face was rejection. The doctors watched my everymove. At least I'm not completely alone right? Doctors are nice too! 

"Miss Eve Robinson can you hear me?" The female spoke. 

I spoke yes but nothing came out. I tried to speak again but it came out as a croak. I held my throat with worry flashing through my eyes. It itched and felt like pins were being stabbed through my neck. 

"Miss Eve, you have damage to your throat due to your injuries, the handmarks on your neck shows that you were being choked. Do you know who did this?" The doctor asked. 

I nodded my head unreluctantly. If my dad knew I dobbed him in he would set out to kill me. No one would believe me anyways, he has a very good reputation as the nice fisherman who is always happy. And Me? I'm just his brat daughter who killed her family. 

"May I ask who it is that has caused these major injuries? I can fetch a piece of paper and pen for you if you'd like?" She asked again.

I shook my head scared of what would happen. She gave me a pleading look but hesitantly let the subject go, giving me a warm smile.

"You'll have to tell us soon Miss Eve, the police are outside questing the boy who brought you here" She said.

AHA! so there was someone who brought me here! I'm not alone!! Excitement danced through my eyes as I waited to see who was my prince charming. I'm pretty sure I was so excited that my body was having a mini seizure as a way of jumping with joy. 

I waited about an hour till there was a knock at the door. The doctor walked over, opening it with a smile. In stepped a boy- no wait a woman too! They looked all to familiar but I didn't really have my fair share of faces since I didn't go out much ("You are not allowed going out ever! You hear me!!" dad's voice rung in my ears) I sent them a cheeky smile, it kinda came out as a my nose scrunching up and my teeth gritting together. The woman giggled and took a step towards me. She held out her hand waiting for a response. I nodded and she took mine in hers.

"Do you know who I am?" She asked rubbing soothing circled on the back of my hand.

I shook my head, No. I gave her the Tell-me-more look and let her introduce herself.

"I'm Anne Styles, your neighbor. I saw you out on the side walk with your dad and wondered what you guys were doing, I thought you were playing some midnight tag game or something. Ya know Father-Daughter bonding. When I saw him strike I was shocked at how he would do that to his daighter, escpecially with what happened to your mum and younger brother. So I called the cops while my son Harry- You guys used to play in the backyard together when you were young and just as tall as my knee- called the police" She explained. 

I took in everything she said and stared blankly at the wall. So that's the reaction I get when someone finds out that the perfect little Daddy abuses his only girl. I looked at the supposedly 'Harry' guy. He had a curly mop of hair sprawled all over his face hiding his just barely seeable emerald eyes that glistened in the light. His cute little button nose and small, sweet lips that curved into a comforting smile. My eyes traveled furthur down examining his broad but not too buff shoulders with a white v neck clinging to his figure and black skinny jeans that bagged just below his butt showing his white and blue boxers. I couldnt help but stare but when Anne noticed and gave a teasingly chuckle to Harry I quickly tore my gaze and stared at the wall. 

"Are you hungry?" Anne asked? 

I nodded thankfully. I hadn't eaten a propper meal in years! Ever since mom and jack all I ate were roten apples that were supplied for me in a box in the basement. 

Anne left to fetch me something to eat but leaving a small kiss on my hand before leaving. I layed my hand on my stomach and looked down at myself. I had tubes sticking out from my nose and tubes running down my arms. I was attached to a heart monitor and my hair was tied up in a messy bun at the top of my battered head. I was in a hospital gown and tucked tightly under the comforter. 

I looked back at Harry to find him watching me. He kindly and childishly grinned at me. I could tell her was a nice guy. We stared at eachother before he finally spoke up.

"Hi, I'm Harry" 

A/N: Dedicated to MeowNarryxx because she is my first follower :)) x