Taken 2 // H.S

•Chapter 87•

•Chapter 87•

•Harrys Pov•

It's been a week since Sarah's been home from the hospital. I haven't let her out of my sight since then. I know I sound like an obsessed fiancé, but I promised her that I wouldn't let anything else like that event happen again. No matter what happens, I'll always be there for her. I had to be; no matter how badly they wanted her to be gone.

"Morning." She hummed as she walked into the kitchen. Her hair was in a messy bun on the top of her head. A tank top framed her torso and long sweat pants warped around her hips. She grabbed a coffee mug, filling it up with the black liquid. She placed a kiss onto my cheek as she walked passed.

"How'd you sleep?" I flipped the pages of the book I was reading in my fingertips. Pride and Prejudice - a very familiar book to me since I was a boy.

"Good." She leaned over my shoulder. "What are you reading?" I flipped to the cover, allowing her to see. "That's a good book." She turned around, adding her usual small amount of sugar and vanilla creamer to the black coffee.

"Yeah." I continued to scan my eyes across the page, taking in the familiar language and format. "Are you feeling better?"

"Better than yesterday." She replied, sitting down next to me. A sigh left her lips as she gripped onto the light blue coffee mug.

"You okay?" I ripped my gaze from the worn out pages, placing it on Sarah.

"Yeah. I'm just tired, and sore." She added quickly. I knew why, but it wasn't anything involving sex. She leaned her head on my shoulder, asking for my embrace.

I wrapped my arm around her waist, gently pulling her closer. "We haven't talked about the wedding at all since we moved here." I stated.

"I know. I'm just glad that Perrie has been keeping track of it all. She even brought the dress with her." She glanced up at me, her blue eyes grazing over my features.

"Why are you so beautiful?" I asked softly against her temple. I placed a kiss there, going down to her lips.

"I don't know." She smiled on my lips, kissing me back. Her soft, pink skin upon my own was intoxicating. I only wanted more. Although, I knew I didn't want to get out of control - because of them.

"But you do know that you have to help out Perrie too, right?" I questioned after pulling away.

"Of course I know that." She gaped at me. Of course she would get a little sensitive about the subject at hand.

"I'm just saying, Sarah." I replied, letting go of her waist and gripping her hand in my own.

"You're just trying to get me aggravated. You've done it since we met." She stood up, walking across the kitchen. "You make me so confused, and just--" she groaned in frustration.

"You're putting this upon yourself, you know." I countered, staying in my exact position as when she fled from my grasp. My right hand on the table and the other in my lap.

"Just shut up, Harry." She forced her way passed me, and out into the living room. I quickly followed in her footsteps.

"Look, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say it like that." I was about to grab her wrist when she sharply turned around to look at me.

"Oh, sure you didn't." She fumed. Her cheeks were a blazing red and her pace was quickening the faster she got to the bedroom.

"Sarah.." I sighed, leaning against the doorframe. My eyebrows furrowed at her personal-sensitivity. My eyes closed, and that's when everything went black.

•Sarah's Pov•

I looked back at the curly headed boy. He was faced the opposite direction of me. When he turned around; I gasped.

His eyes were a pitch black, allowing a dark aura to surround his usual bright and charming one. "Harry.." I mumbled under my breath. It was them.. The demons.

It wasn't just Bethany and Louis after me. It was his Demons.

It was Harry....

•Thanks for reading•

*Ginny*