Broken Youth

Chapter 10

~ Chapter Ten ~

••Harry••

I sat down at the table, my head still swimming with Megan's thought stream; a mixture of confused and angry thoughts. I need to visit her. I tuned out and looked up at Mum and Robin; who's faces were stern. Something's happened, something bad has happened. Louis nudged me and glanced at the door- his Mother and step-Father were removing their shoes. They're invited? Shit this is big.

"Well, your all probably wondering why we are here and have summoned you all. Also why Jay and Richard are here?" We all nodded, feeling much like school children. Mum better get on with this shit... Images of Megan floated into my mind, touching herself in the shower, her naked body glimmering under the water. I clutched my hardened crotch at the erotic thoughts, only a few minutes before I can please myself.

"We did go to the Dry Lands, and yes we found out that the prophecy is being fulfilled." I snapped my head up to look at Robin. A clap of thunder echoed in the skies. "Harry, that's not needed." I clenched my jaw.

"I'm afraid that everything we do now is written down. In the book- nothing else is private. I'm sorry, Harry, I am," I wanted to scream as Jay finished her sentence. She's sorry; she's afraid. What about me? I am now about to fall in love with a girl I've never met, we are to have rough, passionate sex, fight and laugh, cry and cuddle and in the end I am to die. And they all know this. Every detail. Megan is everything to me, she was the last piece of my life no-one knew about (maybe they still don't), but they know that there is a girl out there and she is the only possibility- she matches the description perfectly. She's the one. Megan is my girl: mine.

"I know, but can we has some time together? Just us lads?" I stood up, not even bothering to get the answer- after all, I am the person this fucking prophecy's about. The others kissed their mothers cheek and ran after me, soon we were all coated in snow, stood on top of the hill. Our hill- our favourite one.

"Ha-"

"I don't need your sympathy, Niall. I knew it would happen; we all did, ok?" He nodded and slumped on a rock. This was my fault. "And sorry for the snow, I'm scared." Louis nodded as if to say it was ok, but his eyes were full of disappointment. Guess I didn't handle that situation very well...

"I'm nervous too you know. Like, what's going to happen? Now we know for sure that Megan is part of our lives forever, what will happen with you both?" Liam looked around him, intrigued (or seemingly) by his surroundings. Nothing he hasn't seen before- damn him and his constant cheery mood.

"They're meant to be, what do you thinks gonna happen?" Zayn snapped at his best friend sarcastically, before sighing and sitting down beside me.

"Meet, talk a bit, take a shower together, have sex, argue, annoy each other, cheat and lie then they'll make deep, passionate love with one another. And then..." Niall's voice got smaller as he finished off. "Harry... He, he leaves us." My smirk was whipped of my face as I glared at my brother.

"Just say it, fuck!" Niall's eyes widened at the harshness of my tone.

"You die, I guess." Liam rolled his eyes. I looked at the stone beneath me, suddenly the beautiful patterns nature had created became increasingly interesting. A hand was placed in the small of my back, gently rubbing it. I shrugged whoever it was off, only to find it was my mother. I sighed. No one can spend five bloody minutes without being with me, can they?

"What do you want?" My mother shoved her eldest son aside, causing Louis to chuckled slightly. "Look I'm sorry, but now really isn't the time for a motherly lecture on things I already know too much about ok?" She smiled at me with so much empathy it could make this entire mountain to explode.

"I think there is a confession to be made among us, I've seen something rather disturbing- it could change what we already know. Zayn, it's time for you to tell him, sweetie." What the hell has he done now? But something was niggling me, churning up memories of a morning without my parents. 'A drunken Wednesday night spent with the most amazing girl- in bed that is.' Zayn's tone was taunting and slightly edgy as he had summarised the night...

"What did you say her name was? The girl you slept with?" I dared to ask my brother. Zayn's description was much like Megan's but he hadn't given her beauty gratitude. I knew he wouldn't do that to me. Would he?

"I don't know, but I caught her friend, Georgia I think she was, say her name. She said Meg. I suppose she means Megan or just Meg, then. I don't know that for sure, I'm just being intellectual." Zayn seemed un-phased by what he had just said, but the words stung like a bee. Although when Mum gave him a stern look, he knew he'd just trodden on broken egg shells. What. A. Dick. She was my girl; not his. My eyes darkened and I could feel my teeth ache as they sharpened. Zayn noticed. "Mate, I swear-" Anger was coursing through my veins.

"You had sex with my Megan. You entered her body. You touched my girl! Before me? You didn't even give me a chance to meet the damn girl before you had to jump right in and take her anyway. She's mine, Zayn, so don't fucking forget it!" My voice was no longer calm and morbid, but it was loud and harsh as I interrupted him. Zayn stood up from his seat and took several steps back. I couldn't attack him, but I could a stranger. Without another gesture towards him, I raced off the mountain top and far, far away from any of them. To a place I knew I could find comfort, even if she wasn't there. She was in danger. Already. She had sex with a vampire and she had no idea... God knows what the fuck her bones are doing now. This is bad news. Very bad news.

{Authors Note}

Dedication: (@LemonTree01) Welcome to wattpad! Obsessed with your book, honey, very good work. Love you x

Note: 1) Oooooh! So Harry knows that Zayn slept with Megan. And don't fret, they aren't gonna kill each other. Really excited for chapter 12; gonna have some good stuff in it. 2) Who we shipping? #Hegan or #Zegan 3) You probably don't know this, but I pre-write my chapters as I am writing something else too, and I've only written to chapter 12 and guess who has writers block? Me! So I'm sorry if there isn't an update on time next week... Oops.

Love you all | Meg x