Sister ( Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 10

As I walked in, I freeze out. Oh, my god! About  one hundred muscular dangerous faced men are standing in different groups and having a circle together. I feel terribly afraid and want to run from here but I need to know where Harry is. He must take me home. Oh god, If only I knew where the hell I am now, I would run from here and never, ever have any contact with Harry. He is such a strange boy, I do not even know  what is he doing here. What if all this guys are killers?

 Strange thoughts are running in my head and all I can is stand in one place and do not move. 

They are laughing and yelling. As I guess they are trying to solve some problems. I hear phrases like

"This race must be yours, Harry" 

"If you won't win this race, you are fucked"

God, what are they talking about? I start to walk as someone grabs my waist 

Harry's P.O.V

"Harry, you really need to calm down, he will be here soon. Don't  act like you know everything. Don't you remember our plan, pal? " Josh tries to calm me down but then a broken and pain sound came from Kathy's throat, was that her voice?

"Shut the fuck up!" - I yell to Josh and run towards the door. What was she doing here?

"No"- I hear her screaming once again and my heart beat faster in anticipation. 

"Fuck, GET YOUR FUCKING ASS OUT HERE RIGHT NOW, Dean" - I shout.

Dean stops touching her and looks at me.

"What the fuck, Styles?" -He says ironically

"I said get the fuck out of her" - I yell even louder, feeling everyone's eyes on me.

I look at Kathy, she is shaking and her eyes are red. I see how scared she is. fuck, I don't want her to be afraid of me, Dean is such a dick!

"Or what? this bitch is going to please me, it's right, is not it?"-He looks at Kathy and licks his bottom lip. As he says this words, I hit him in the face. He stumbles back holding his jaw but steps towards me. He has a death wish.

"Dont't you dare and touch her, anymore!" - I move to hit him again, this time he blocks me and manages to hit me right in the stomach.

Anger mixes with the adrenalin of being in a fight first for the time in months. I have missed this feeling, the energy flowing through my bloodstream getting me high.

I hit him again, this time he falls on the floor and I am on top of him in seconds. Hitting him again and again. 

***

Katherinne's P.O.V

Now that we are in his car, I feel safe. I know, it's not normal to feel safe with the boy who just beat the shit out of that rascal,  but for some reason I feel safe with him. He did everything to save me and now I owe him. 

I rest my left hand against his jaw. My thumb brushing gently over the cut on his lip while I wipe the blood off his face.He closes his eyes and looks like an angel. Even after the terrific scenes I have seen, I still think he is the most beautiful man on the planet. His curly hair falls on his face and I touch it gently, trying not to make him open his eyes.

"I was so worried about you" - 

A smile pulls at the corners of his lips..I close a hand around the front of his shirt and my body shakes with something other than fear. I lean forward, closing the small distance between us and pressing my lips against his. The need grows inside of me, fear and anger mixes together as his heart beats faster under my hand.

"Wait!"- He stops me and I get nervous. Was it so bad? or.. why did I even did this? I am the most desperate girl on the plant in this moment.

"I need to take you home" - he says with a low voice.

"Yeah, of course" - I nod and tell him the adress near my house. I don't want Ben to see that I am with some unknown boy.

***

Next morning, when I wake up, I decide not to say anything to Clarie, not even a reprimand for leaving me alone on that party. She tells me every simple detail about her date with Jake and I really feel happy for her. Jake seems to be better boy than Harry.

I don't know, how I feel about Harry, I act like a child. I say that I don't want to see him again, I say that I am afraid of him but then I kiss him in his car..yes and then he stopped me, What's wrong with me? I know that his red lips looks delicious but I shouldn't have done that. I acted like a bitch and I am sure for 100% that he does not want to see me again. Neither I do.

 I have not finished this sentence in my mind when I hear my phone's vibration.

I look at the screen and read the message from unknown number.

"You acted like a bad girl yesterday, I give you a chance to improve that 

                                                                       -Harry.x "

(Thank you everyone for your kind comments again, I love you all so much)