August 8th [h.s]

Chapter 10

~Elena~

"What do you mean we test him?"

Is he out of his damn mind!?

"We have to it's the only way to see if he wants you." He explained. "Yes, I understand that but what if he wants me to get to you, what if he planned this from the beginning, what if he somehow led you to me in the bathroom, this could be apart of some sick plan he has ready and you want to test him?" I nearly yelled.

"I know it seems crazy, but Elena this is the only way to get answers and I won't let him hurt you, I just need to see if he wants you for you or for me." He has lost his damn mind.

I feel like I'm in some sort of soap opera. Worse I don't need everything to end up like a horror movie and get slaughtered right away. "I thought you wanted to protect me?" I whispered. Harry walked up to me and gathered my face in his hands.

"I do, I do Elena but; unfortunately this is the only way for me to know for sure." He answered. "Can't we test him some other way-like from afar, have someone to pretend to be me, and see if he makes a move? " I was desperate to get out of this plan, if Johnny really did want me for some reason that had nothing to do with Harry, then what the hell was I going to do?

"We'll talk more about this tomorrow, just get some sleep." Harry said before walking to his room, I sighed and turned around going back into my room.

Why is he being so difficult? I sat in my bed for a couple if seconds before going downstairs, to the kitchen.

I grabbed a bottle of water and headed towards the living room. I felt a cold breeze, did he leave the windows open? I carefully rounded the corner to lead into the living room, shit!

The back door is opened. My hands became shaky and grabbed the water bottle and I turned around to run upstairs. I reached Harry's bedroom and swung the door open. "Elena?" He whispered huskily. "Harry, there is someone in the house." I spoke frantically. He jumped up and came over to me. "Are you okay?" He asked searching me for any bumps or bruises. "The back door is opened." I whispered. He grabbed my hand and dragged me to my room. He closed the door then locked it. There was a package on my desk. "Harry, look." I spoke softly. He walked towards the package, "Was it here before?" He asked and I shook my head. "No, it wasn't." I answered.

"Open it, I'm going to call Lulu." Harry instructed. I nodded and began to open the box. There was a note.

'No se le puede proteger a mi princesa.'

-Johnny

"Harry, what does this mean?" I asked. He walked over to me and grabbed the note. "It means 'You can't protect him my princess." He whispered. "Can't protect who?" I asked. "He's not talking about you this time, Elena this is his move, he's testing us, but for what?" , "There's more." I said and picked up a picture frame, I gasped at the sight. "Who is that?" Harry asked. "I...I can't tell you." I said on the verge of tears. I knew Johnny looked familiar, I just couldn't put my finger on it. I had met him before and seeing this picture made me remember.

-Flashback-

"Thank you, bye Sandra."

"Bye, Ellie have a good one." I left the donor and headed down the sidewalk. I bumped into someone on the way home.

"I'm so sorry, I should have watched were I was going. " I apologized, I heard him chuckle making me look up at him.

"It's fine, don't worry about it." He said smiling at me, his British accent clear in his tone. "Are you sure, I mean I just spilled my coffee all over you." I said my face burning with embarrassment. "How about you make it up to me?" He said with a smirk. "What do you have in mind?" I asked with a smile. "How about you let me take you out on a date this Friday night." He said stuffing his hands into his front pockets. "Okay, is seven good?" I asked. "Perfect, I'm Johnny by the way." He said extending his hand out. I put my hand in his and shook it lightly. "Elena." I said with a smile.

-End Flashback-

It's funny how small this world is. After all he put me through back then wasn't enough for him. He wants me to suffer and he's using the one person I had to give up everything for only to lose them in the end but that person is in a better place now.

"Elena? Who is it, why are you crying?" Harry asked. I reached up and touched a tear, I hadn't known I was crying. "You won't look at me the same." I whispered backing away from Harry. "Elena, just tell me."

"No."

"Elena."

"No."

"Elen-", "No!" I yelled sobbing. I sunk down the the floor. "No." I whispered. "Hey, there is nothing you can say or do to make me go away, cause believe it or not I couldn't leave even if I tried." He half joked, crouching down in front of me.

This wasn't about Harry, or his gang, or Harry and I. This was about something much more.

"That baby in the picture is mine," I whispered not daring to look up at Harry. "What does that have to do with Johnny?" He asked.

I slowly looked up at him, "He's the father." I spoke.

"What? How?" Harry asked. "We went on a date because I spilled my coffee on him but after awhile I didn't feel anything for him, I told him and he didn't take it too well and he raped me because I wouldn't give him good bye sex, I got pregnant and after I had the baby I planned to raise the baby but word got out to Johnny and he took my baby away from me, once I got my baby back I left the baby with my aunt Sandra, and I haven't seen my baby since." I explained weakly.

"He's going after my baby, Harry we have to find him before Johnny does, he's my little boy and I will never be able to live with my self if Johnny gets a hold of him." I said looking Harry in the eyes.

"Don't worry we'll find your baby, kitten."