(Hey guys! It's 2:30 in the morning and I feel like writing. Just watched "We're the Millers" OMG that movie is absolutely hillarious, you know what I'm sayin'? (You'll probably only get that if you've seen the movie haha) anyway enough rambling, enjoy my lovelies! xx)
Anna's P.O.V
I woke up to find Harry sitting on the floor beside me, watching me with cautious eyes as I slowly blinked away the blurriness.
"Anna? Are you okay? Can you hear me?" His scared tone made me worried, what exactly happened to me?
"Yeah I can hear you." I held my hand to my forehead and took a deep breath, closing my eyes from the light that filled the lounge room.
"You were tranquillised, so was Louis. He's doing okay, but he's not awake yet."
"How long was I out for?"
"About 3 hours, I haven't left your side."
Harry got up off the floor and sat on the couch with me, tucking a strand of loose hair behind my ear.
"This is to dangerous for you Anna."
"What do you mean?" What was he saying?
"Staying with me.. It's to big of a risk. I feel selfish for having you here with me."
If he was saying what he was saying and it wasn't some side effect of whatever I was tranquillised with, he's fucking mad.
"Are you kidding me? Harry I don't want to leave you. I'm not leaving you."
"You're not leaving me. I just feel selfish, that's all."
"Well there's no need to feel selfish, you knew none of this shit was going to happen. So stop blaming yourself, please?"
I layed back down onto the couch and closed my eyes, I knew he was still staring at me, you could hear his thoughts loudly in the quiet room.
"Where is everyone?"
"Niall's outside, Zayn's in our room still tied up on the chair and Louis is still fast asleep from whatever you's were tranquillised with. Thank god that bastard who did this to you's are dead"
"Wait what? You killed someone?"
"Niall shot them."
"Oh."
"And yes he killed someone." His voice was laced with anger and disappointment, as if he wish he shot the guy instead of Niall.
"I've had enough of it Anna, I really have. That guy had your mothers phone on him.. So he was one of the guys that possibly.. You know.."
My heart sank at the thought of that horrible human being ending my parents life just like that. No doubt if he had my mothers phone he was in on the entire thing with the death of my parents.
"Do you have the phone?"
"Yes, it's right here." Harry pulled the little silver phone out of his jeans pocket and placed it gently in my hand.
I slowly grazed my fingers over the screen and dropped my head. I couldn't help my emotions, they were my parents. I would never get over this, over the last few days I've cried enough I'm surprised I have tears left right now.
"I was going to tell you later on when you were feeling better, but I might as well tell you now. As shocked as I was, I found something on your mums phone."
"What did you find..?"
Without a word, Harry took the phone from my grasp and started tapping away at the buttons until he gave it back to me to look at a picture on the screen.
Standing in a row in long black cloaks with a red handprint on the right side of the fabric along with 7 other people, were my parents.
Harry's bright green eyes met mine as he explained what the picture was of.
"Anna, your parents were members of The Dark Brotherhood."(Chapter 33 will be up soon! xx)
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