Dark Angel

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*Becca's POV*

This seems to be a weekly thing, running away and then coming back. I run towards the small white house that I don't know. I look back and he is still behind me. I have enough scars. I don't need any more. 30 is enough. I don't here the footsteps behind me. Finally. I turn around to see him on the floor catching his breath. Thats how I know it's over. I limp over to him and his eyes say 'sorry'. I give him a forgiving look even though I am tired of this.

"Did I do it again?" He asks as I brush his curls away from his face.

I nod.

"I'm so sorry Becks."

"It's ok, it's not your fault." I tell him attempting to make him feel better.

"The other side of me is taking over me. I don't want to hurt you anymore." He tells me.

"C'mon, lets go home."

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Another awkward shower, another awkward dinner, and another awkward night. I can't live like this. I don't want to leave him. I love him. But if I stay with him he will end up killing me. I get up from the bed, carefully trying not to wake up the other side of Harry. I love Harry but His other side will end up killing us both. I get the suitcase that i have had packed since the day i found out that Harry had to personalities. I get the note that was inside the suitcase and tape it to the pillow next to Harry so it will be the first thing he sees when he wakes up. A few more things and I'm out the door. Goobye Harry.

*Harry's POV*

'I'm sorry, I love you. I really do but I have to go. If I stayed you would have ended up killing me. You should go seek some help Harry. Please for the millionth time, please go get help. I'll come back. It could be tomorrow or next week or month or year, but I'm coming back. I promise.'  was the first thing i see when i wake up. But I can feel my surroundings getting darker. And thats when i know it's gonna happen.

*Harry's other personality*

She left me. I hated her but i liked hurting her. Now I'm gonna find her and I'm gonna hurt her more.