(Harry's pov)
I walked out of Simon's office with Louis and Nikoline. They both sat down on the two black chairs in the dim hallway. I started walked up and down the hallway. my shoes making a rythem beat. All of these thoughts were going threw my head. What was Simon going to tell her? Was she going to tell her about everyone? Our people? Just as my mind got into worse thoughts a hand rested on my shoulder making me stop.
"Harry, It's ok" I took a deep breath and nodded.
I looked at the cross necklace Al gave me acouple years ago. As time went by, seconds felt like minutes and Minutes felt like hours. I was about to stand up and knock but the brown thick door opened to a pissed Al. I knew then, he had told her. Everything.
(Al's pov)
"Al please sit." Simon said as he gestured to a chair.
I sat down and crossed my legs. I want my Monster here. I thought as he began to speak.
"Welcome back home Al" He said simply.
My eyebrows furrowed in confussion. Home? He laughed.
"You don't remember, you were to young when your mother and I gave you away." I stood up
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?!?!?!" I exclaimed.
Simon sat down and began his story.
"I am your father, your mother died 10 years ago. When you were first born, we had some. Trouble, you should say with people. We gave you away to a nice family. But it turns out they weren't the perfect family. I sent Harry there to get rid of them because they would not give you back. But Harry couldn't do it. So he hid under your bed that night prepared to kidnap you but it didn't work. Instead he fell for you and kept you safe." I sat back down
"I have just two questions. One: What "Trouble". Two: How come Harry has not aged?" I asked
"Harry has aged you met him when he was 16 and people who wanted to kill you" He said.
I stood back up "Thanks for nothing" I started walking to the brown thick door pissed.
One: Because My Monster lied to me! Two: I could have had a better life. Three: I'm just plain pissed! I opened up the door to see My Monster like he was going to knock. He stared at me and I let anger take over.
"SLAP"
I slapped My Monster across the face...... For the second time.
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My Monster //H.S Punk AU #Book 1
Fanfiction[Book 1 Completed] Every child has an imaginary friend, but for her imaginary friend was real. A living, breathing, psycho who's constantly battling to stay grounded to this thing called sanity. But only she could keep him there. ©StylesInWonderland...
