Unhuman ≫ h.s.

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I felt hands around my shoulders, nudging me. I groaned and turned on my side. I was going to fall back to sleep when I was drenched in water. I shot up immediately in shock.

"What the hell Harry!" I yelled rubbing my eyes.

"Sorry you weren't waking up soooo." he said dragging out the o.

"Ohh."

I really wasn't in the mood to start anything, or argue. I really did want to go back to bed, but now I was alert because of the water.

"Yeah, so here's the plan I did have an island hideout but you had that compromised so now were going to have to go north, to Canada." he said.

"Canada?" I repeated.

"Yes, I've heard there are people who like us didn't want to follow these rules, who wanted to be free, so they went to Canada and started their own society. " he said.

"How long will that take?" I said not wanting to walk.

"Depends it varies, if we find a vehicle..." he said.

"That's just gr-" I managed to say when I fell to the ground.

I let out an ear-piercing scream. I grabbed at the ground digging my hands into the soil. I bit my lip to hold my screams in, but I failed letting another one slip. Harry looked at me wide eyed and confused. He knelt down to the ground and scanned down my body twice before stopping at my leg. Each time the pain would start in my leg and move throughout my body.

"Damn it." he said.

I winced and felt a tears slide down my cheeks. Again I felt a wave a pain wash through my body. I screamed out in pain.

"Harry it hurts!" I cried.

"I know its a government tracker, and they're making it move on purpose to hurt you. It's in your leg. They know where we are. They must of implanted it when you were captured and unconscious. I can't believe I couldn't see it." he said quickly.

"Take it out." I said.

"I can't not when your awake it would hurt you too much." he warned, probably recalling me coughing up blood, but that was because of Clayton.

"Then make me unconscious, please do something." I urged

"I can't you don't react well when I did that to you. Don't you remember?" he explained in a frustrated tone.

Yes, I do remember, "Trust me it will be okay just do it. We don't have time." I rushed out.

He gave me a worried look before closing his eyes. When he looked at me again  it was through cloudy silver eyes, he opened his mouth. Inhaling deeply. My thoughts became broken and my vision blurred. I blacked out.

Now usually if I were dreaming I would have Clayton but he's gone. He's gone. And now I am all alone.

I opened my eyes, hoping to see Harry. I didn't, I didn't see anything. It was dark, pitch black. I tried moving but my body wouldn't listen to me. I tried again but this time my leg felt like it was on fire. I would have whimpered but I just couldn't bring myself to.

"Don't move." Harry's voice said sternly.

I wanted to speak but at the same time I wanted to just lay there and just think. Harry can definitely hear my thoughts now that... I'm not even going to think about it.

"Think about what?" Harry asked already reading my thoughts as his voice echoing around me.

"It's nothing really." I said quietly. It was strange for him to be able to hear my thoughts perfectly.