Supernatural {Niall and Harry}

Chapter 17: Supernatural hunter

Isabellas P.O.V

It's been a week since I've seen Harry, Niall, Liam, Louis, and Zayn. The scary part is that I miss them.

I also got a job at Starbucks. Not a very well job, but it'll still get me some money, right? And all I have to pay for is my flat.

I really miss Jake though. Going up to his flat every night. Watching movies together, cuddle, kiss. I miss him a little too much now. Whenever I think of him I cry.

Oh no. I can't do this at work!

Tears start spilling out of my eyes. "Isabella?" Someone says. It's one of the workers, Luke.

"Yes. I'm sorry. I'll get back on track." I say looking up making sure no one is here yet.

"What's wrong?" He asks. I don't think I really want to tell him. I would, but I'll just start crying again.

"Luke. It's kind of personal." I say. When just then, a costumer walks in.

"Hello, sir" I greet him wiping my tears away. He lightly grins.

"Is everything alright?" He asks. "Is this boy hurting you?" The man looks over at Luke. I give a confused look.

"No, now what would you like-?" I ask.

"I could really do something" the man ignores me and interrupts, giving a glare to Luke.

"I assure you sir, everything is okay." I hiss, then he grabs my arm really hard.

"Don't raise your voice at me" he says gripping harder.

"You're going to have to leave." Luke says throwing the mans hands off my arm. The man gives me one last look and turns around and leaves. I look over to my arm, it has a giant, purple hand mark on it.

More tears start falling down, who was he? I look over at Luke. He looks very worried.

"My shift is over" I say taking my apron off. "Goodbye Luke"

I walk out of Starbucks and walk home. It's not very far. It's about 10 minutes away.

When I got home, I changed into my pajamas ( tank top and shorts) and sat in my bed. I'm off of work tomorrow. Thank god.

I lay down and think about everything that happened. If Luke wasn't there to pry that man's hands off me, he could've really hurt me.

Just then, there was a knock at my door. I got up and stood there in shock. Who could be at my house this time of night?

I walk over to the door and open it. It's Luke.

"Are you okay?" He asks. I nod.

"I'm fine, it's okay, Luke."

"I'm really worried. When I was driving home, I saw the man walking to your building." He says. I give him a confused look.

"How do you know he was coming to my building? How do you even know I live here? I never told you." I say.

"I-I saw you walk home." He says. My heart races. He watched me walk home?

"I was worried about you Isabella! I followed you home because I was worried! The man was right behind you"

"You were right behind me too. Don't you think that's a little creepy?"

Okay, I understand that he's worried, but he didn't have to follow me home. He could've at least said something.

"I'm sorry..." He says. I shake my head.

"Goodnight, Luke" I say closing my door.

I walk back into my room and was about to close my curtains, when I noticed Luke and that man talking.