When I woke up, I didn't see Harry on the bed. It made me worried but also I felt relieved that he is awake. I search for him in the house, but there was no sign of him. My necklace glowing gives me the sign of harry being nearby but I don't see him anywhere. I could hear distant voices from outside, so I decided to check it. I press my ear against the door, to hear who were talking. I let out a sigh of relief when I heard Harry's deep voice but, the conversation between them made me want to hear more.
"You know the nearer she is, the worst it gets." I heard a very familiar voice say, but I don't know whose. It's like I have been hearing that voice for years and I know that voice personally, but I just can't get a hold of it. I don't hear Harry's response though, means he was quiet.
"Get well soon." I heard the familiar voice say and then I heard the sound of pair of wings flapping. I gasp, is it the same person that attacked Harry? No, it can't be. The voices are really different.
"What are you doing here?" Louis's sudden voice made me jump in surprise and fear.
"Oh, it's you." I said, I placed my hand on my chest trying to calm my heart which is wildly racing.
"What are you doing here?" He asks again, for some reason, his behaviour towards me changed as if something switched. He is now glaring at me and demanding an answer from me.
"No- nothing, I was just worried about Harry so-" I was speaking but he cuts me off,
"You don't need to worry about him anymore. You can leave, I will send a text when he fully recovers." Louis coldly stated and I sharply nod.
"Tha- thank you for letting me-" he cuts me off again,
"No need to thank me." He suddenly snapped,
"You can leave from the back door and before you leave, change your clothes." He said, not waiting for my reply and points at the door behind.
"Okay." I quietly say and then look at my clothes, I just realised that Harry's dried blood are on my clothes, mostly my pants. So I take the clothes Louis placed neatly on the single sofa near the huge sofa Liam is sleeping on and then go to the washroom and change my clothes. After finally changing, I start wearing my shoes. I come out and look at Louis, but he wasn't looking at me. He was looking at the walls, it makes me wonder what did I do?
"Bye. Please take care of Harry and please text me when he recovers fully." I pleaded and he just gave a sharp nod.
I stand in front of the back door and look back, but to my surprise Louis wasn't there anymore. So I stepped outside and suddenly I had a strong desire to see Harry again. I quietly and quickly hide to see Harry standing in the front of the door with Louis. They were talking about something and then they stopped. Harry looks at the sky as if he was deep in thoughts. The look in his eyes broke my heart, his eyes are empty and filled with sadness. His expression showing such sadness made my eyes to well up. I look away, and quickly started to make my way home.
It's been a week, and I got no text from Louis. Maybe, Harry is the one who wanted me to leave because of me he got hurt after all. It's understandable why his best friend would behave rude towards me. That's why, he wasn't on his bed and was outside, because he didn't want to see me.
"Hey, what's wrong? You've been really down lately." Meg said, I could sense the worry lacing her voice.
"Ah nothing." I said and sighed,
"Well you have been signing a lot lately and plus it looks like you are always deep in thoughts." Meg worriedly said,
"Nothing." I said and continued to chew on my lunch.
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