I stood there, emotionless. I couldn't believe it. I was staring at them in disbelief. This is impossible, how could they be here? I almost fainted, but then all I wanted to do was run up to them and say, "Where the hell have you guys been!" But I couldn't. "Well, aren't you gonna say hi little sister?" My older brother, Mark, asked. "Yeah I mean we are family right?" My twin sister, Lulu asked. I noticed something about them. They changed, my brother's hair wasn't long anymore it was neatly cut and styled into a quiff, his blue bright eyes, like mine, were visible. Lulu's hair was up to her shoulders, while before it was up to her lower back. We didn't look a whole lot alike, being twins and all. Her eyes were hazel not blue. I was older than her by 30 minutes. "Uh, yeah. Hi." I mumbled. I hugged both of them, I missed that, being able to hug them. "Not to be mean, but why are you guys here in London?" I asked. "Oh. Um, Abby don't get scared," Mark said. Lulu and him exchanged looks. "What is it?" I asked. "Uh-" he said. "Tell me Marcus Anthony Green." I said firmly. Lulu snickered. "Anthony." She joked. "Shut up. Ok Abs... DadisinLondon." He said quickly. "He-he's in London? Right now, at this moment?" I asked. They both nodded. I breathed in and out. "Abigail Delilah Green calm down. We looked for him, right now he's not even near us. And he won't get near Harry or your group of friends." Lulu reassured me. "Wait, wait. Harry are you guys in the same group?" I asked. He nodded slowly. "Harry why didn't you tell me?" I scolded. "I didn't want you to freak out! Like you're doing now! I knew Lulu and Mark were in the group but I didn't know they were in London until Liam told me!" He defended. I ran my hand through my hair and bit my lip. I paced back and forth. "Uh Abby are you ok? You're shaking a bit." Mark asked. I didn't say anything I just continued. "Yeah I'm fine. Just seeing my siblings after what seemed like a lifetime. But I'm cool just taking in my surroundings." I said sarcastically. He rolled his eyes. "Abigail! Calm the hell down!!" Lulu shouted. I was taken back, she never shouted. I looked over at her in the dim moonlight I could make out a scar on the corner of her cheek. I walked up to her. "Lu, what happened?" I asked, running my finger across the scar. She sighed and grabbed my hand. "We saw dad, he-he was a drunk and his breath reeked of whiskey and vodka. He ran up to me and Mark and attacked us. He was beating and beating Mark and I jumped on his back. He took out a 8 inch switch blade and cut me right across the face. Marky here has one too match. You have one too, Abs. That day when we were 10 and he cut all of us...." Her voice grew distant. I remembered that day, me and Lulu were 10 and Mark was 12. That seemed like ages ago. We all sighed. I looked at my arm, sure enough that scar was still there, 4 inches long it went across my wrist and only the tip was across my palm. He was so angry that day. I flinched at the thought of his golden ring hitting my cheek-bone. "What about mom?" I asked. "Uh, we don't know exactly. We thought she would be here, but she could also be in Ireland or California." Lulu answered. "Are you guys gonna look for her?" I wondered. "Well, first we gotta catch this son of a bitch then we'll go after her." Mark said. "What do you plan on doing to him?" I asked. "We are gonna turn him into the police. I mean we have too, he almost raped you and Lu. But if he doesn't contribute we will kill him." He sai. I looked down and ffiddled with my thumbs. That day, was horrible. He almost raped me and Lulu at the age of 15. What sick ass person does that? I wondered. I tried to erase that memory from my mind, it was useless though. After 4 years I still wake up screaming. "Abby, why didn't you tell me that?" Harry whispered. "I was scared to tell you." I answered. He just hugged me and pecked me on the cheek. "When are you guys gonna go after him?" I asked. "Um, we were planning that but we haven't exactly thought of the exact date." Mark said. "Oh. Can I come with?" I asked. "Yeah-" Mark began. "No! Its dangerous." Harry defended. "Harry, you have to let her. We have to put a stop to this manic. She may be your girlfriend, but she's our sister. We will die for her." Lulu said. "No. I won't let her." He argued. "Hazza, I have too. I need too do this. We need too get rid of him, for good. I am not gonna just let my brother and sister do this, it has to be the three of us, or non of us." I said to him. Harry sighed in defeat. "Ok. Fine, please don't get hurt." He said. "Well we better get going." Mark said. "Yeah. Bye." Lulu said. They both engulfed me in a huge bear hug. "I love you guys." I whispered. "We love you too." They both said. I waved to them as we walked to our cars. We finally got to Harry's dorm. "Ok sooo. That was interesting." Harry said. I laughed. "Yeah it was." I agreed. "Well. I'm sleepy can I stay over?" I asked. "Of course." He said. We walked to his bedroom. I jumped on the bed and pulled the covers over my cold body. Harry lied down next to me and pulled me close to him. "I love you." He whispered. "I love you too." I said. I kissed him gently then fell asleep.
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He has no name: Harry Styles Fanfic
FanficCurly haired, green eyed mystery. What's his name? He doesn't have one.