Cracked (Harry Styles Fanfic)

9.

"No no no, slow down." Harry insisted as I ran up to him. "Why? You told me to run." I asked as I slowed to a stop in front of him. "Because..." He trailed off as he pushed his curls out of his face. Before I knew it Harry was sprinting off into the woods and dodging branches. I watched on, confused at what was going on. Was I supposed to follow him?

"Come on." I heard. I looked around but no one was near me. "Yeah Astrid it's me, you have great hearing. Follow my voice." 

I also had ultra sonic hearing? Could I also fly across the world? 

I took off running in the direction of his voice and noticed it was getting louder. I moved faster and jumped over rocks and sticks across the path. Suddenly a hand flung out in front of me and I slammed backwards into a tree. I rubbed my head and tried to recover from the hit, my head was bleeding and everything was a bit blurry. Why did Harry do that?

"What the hell was that f-" I started but was cut off, "Where is he?" A big man, with eyes blacker than the night sky, asked me. "W-who?" I stuttered. His eyes were terrifying. His muscles were breaking through his tight black shirt and he had to have been maybe 7 feet tall.

"Don't act stupid, you know who I'm looking for!" He shouted angrily, stomping his foot down. "Astrid where are you? Follow my voice!" I heard Harry's voice, Harry was probably a mile away by now. I wonder if he had the ability to sense danger, cause I was in it.

I blinked away tears and pulled myself up from the ground. "I'm not going through this again, I told you I don't know who you're looking for, so you either tell me who you're looking for now, or I'll crush you like I did the other man." I said bluntly as I crossed my arms. 

He laughed and pulled a knife from his pocket. "Tell me where he is." He demanded. I smirked and grabbed the knife from him faster than I'd ever moved. He looked at me shocked, "I could kill you even without a knife, darling." He said. "Me too, babe." I mimicked. 

"Tell me who you're looking for." I ordered, slamming the knife's blade into the dirt. "Harry Styles." He responded, moving closer to me, "Now tell me where he is, right now, or you'll never see the light of day again."

"Why do you want him?" I asked. "That's none of your business." He insisted and his eyes grew darker. "Than I'm not telling you where he is." I giggled trying to provoke an answer out of him. Another man, just as large, stepped out from behind a tree and stood in front of me. "Now there's two of you? Easy." I smirked.

The second man stared at me for a moment, "We're looking for Harry Styles... Have you seen him? He's dangerous." He asked, grabbing my arm and yanking me towards him. I pulled back but couldn't get out of his strong hold. "He's dangerous? You're dangerous!" I shouted, and kicked him away from me. The other man quickly caught hold of my arm before I could run. "Let go of me!" I screamed and started getting angry.

My eyes heated up, and I swear I could feel the flames in them. I narrowed my eyes on the man but he didn't flinch. "Hit me with the fire, I dare you. It won't hurt me." He said and laughed. 

His eyes turned bright red and he pulled me closer to him, "Tell me where he's at and I'll let you go, no problems." He demanded. "Fine.." I mumbled.

The man smiled, and the other man came back up in front of me and stared me down. "Yesterday morning he left to go somewhere, I don't remember where. I think it was an Island of some sort. That's all I know." I whispered, trying to sound convincing. "If you find him, don't tell him I told you." I begged.

"Good girl, now go on with your business." He ordered and dropped me to the ground. He looked at me, and then knelt down. His hand slammed roughly into my face and pain shot through me. "Aghhh." I groaned as I grabbed my cheek. "That's for not answering the first time." He laughed and they both disappeared into the woods.