Holly’s POV
“Can I go somewhere?” I silently implore to Belle’s ear, my knees we’re starting to dull in pain as a result of our hysterical walking all over the city without bringing an end to it. To this point I feel like an outcast towards Belle and Harry, mainly Harry, his attention was all over the place apart from me like he’s trying to avoid me or just too preoccupied protecting Belle from the filthy hands of each male we pass by.
I wore an angry and hacked off expression that neither of the two had notice since we started to run off, or should I say when I started to run off seeing as Belle and Harry we’re too secure onto each other on Harry’s motorbike that they didn’t even make out my p.issed off impression.
“Where would that be?” Belle turned to me with her left eyebrow uplifting, and her arms folded towards her chest.
“A club” I remark, my tone not thrashing its displeased manner yet Belle doesn’t notice, it’s easy to describe me as an opposite of an open book.
“Okay then”
And with that I started to guide myself to the direction of the club where I can escape from the people that made my night dreadful, or should I alter as an early morning since it’s almost 3:30 in the morning, although my thoughts we’re halted when I heard footsteps trailing from behind me. I turned to see who it is and almost scream at the people behind me.
“What the f.uck are you doing? Why are you following me?”
“Well, we wanted to go to the club too” Belle candidly says, this one time I need time for myself, they disrupt it.
I forced a smile to cover my extra p.issed off look and continued my walk, paying no attention to the persons behind me.
What if it was only me and Harry strolling around the city would it be blissful or awkward? My thoughts we’re much more mixed up than the passed few days and my back was still not healing making it hard for me to bend or for someone to tap on it, and my thoughts went back to Harry, earlier he was happy that I asked him out, it’s sound weird when you say it, but now it seems like his really pissing me off.
Right when we get to the club I ditch Belle and Harry from the entrance and started to make my way to the bar, seeing Jack wiping some wine glass’.
“3 bloody cocktails” I demanded at once, slamming my fist onto the bar counter and sitting on my customary place.
“Hard night?” Jack enquires, filling up three cocktail glasses with mixed of blood and alcohol.
“Is it obvious?” I sarcastically say, still not at ease with Harry and Belle in the same place at me, looking around the hammering bodies—even though it’s nearly daybreak there we’re still a lot of people in this club, but more drunk and less sober— I spotted the two talking in a corner, I almost laugh at the consideration of them not belonging to a club like this; they are way too standard and proper. Mainly Belle, but Harry’s movements tells otherwise.
“3 bloody cocktail, to one p.issed off Holly” Jack says, interrupting my thoughts and handing me the three glasses filled with blood. This night has been stressful enough, and it showed me that following one shredded portion of my heart wasn’t the best concept, hence now I’m going to start following my body’s statement from this day forward, its seems to be the better theory than tagging along with a broken piece.
I let every filled glass drown my throat, not caring of people seeing what I’m drinking, they we’re too drunk to even notice I’m sat down here.
“Another 3” I commanded once more, I’d rather be drunk and my vision be blurry than seeing an aspect of Harry trailing behind Belle like a lost puppy. Nonetheless a sudden panorama back up to my psyche, Harry’s eyes we’re glowing earlier, and now I’m starting to consider that Harry is not any other human, not even a mundane—a human who can see creatures, super naturals, spirits, etc.—At first I thought he was but earlier alerted me he wasn’t, I’m not an expert on other creatures neither I’ am stupid, but I can tell that he was someone, or something.
“Hey Jack?” I talk slowly, as Jack was filling the third glass of my drink. He averted his eyes to mine when I began and waited for me to continue. “What do you sense, when you look at that guy?” I positioned the tip of my finger to where Harry stood, letting Jack know. You see, you may know that dogs have a better sense of smelling than humans, and in our miraculous world werewolves are ten times better than an ordinary dog, obviously, yet they can sense when a person is an individual, a creature, a demon, or a mundane.
Jack’s eyes altered from mine to where my finger was pointed, when his eyes catch a glimpse of Harry they soon become diminutive and sinister than usual, indicating there is truly something behind Harry’s manifestation, without caution Jack let a growl leave his greasy lips.
“Jack? Jack!” I bark silently to his ear, gripping my right hand to his tense shoulder, irrevocably grabbing his attention rather than to Harry. “What did you witness?” I narrowed my eyes to his, which is now nearly to its regular form.
Jack looked me narrowly with his eyes, almost clutching me to a trance; I know something was wrong, because of Jack’s behaviour when he looked at Harry.
“He isn’t who he appears to be” He utters, an odd quality was added to his voice, I was about to ask him what was wrong, he instantaneously walk to the door that is on the far corner of the bar, I presume as there break room.
He isn’t who he appears to be
His words we’re affixed along with my other thoughts, it was new to me seeing Jack that way, he wasn’t that much aggressive looking when I’m with him, unless he was hungry or in a bad temper, it was clearly inexperience for me to witness that.
He isn’t who he appears to be
His words keeps occurring in my mind, if I’m going to take risk on penetrating who Harry really is, I would rather let myself be in jeopardy than letting him hurt my family. I don’t know what he’s trying to plan but I’m going to find out.
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A/N short chapter, sorry, I’ll try and update more, because in one week time, school is about to start and I’ll try to reach 15 chapters before school starts =D
-LondonPrincess_1D xx
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