A little bit after, Meg left for work. Harry and I sat there, he got into the bed with me wrapping his arms around my waist, I enjoyed it this way, with my head laying in his chest and Harry slowly drawing imaginary circle in my lower back making me slowly fall asleep by the soft beating of his heart. “I never want you out of my life, I love you so, so much, you mean so much to me.” Harry said softly squeezing me tighter, but only making me feel more safe in his arms.
I guess I fell asleep, cause the next thing I know the nurse is slowly waking me up as I’m still wrapped in Harry’s arms. She started to whisper softly to me, not trying to wake up a cuddly Harry. “I’m sorry to wake you Mrs.Welsh... But your husband is here.” “What?!” I whispered harshly. “What do you mean my husband?!” “I’m sorry but he is waiting, he already signed your release papers, so lets get you ready, your brother must really care about you.” She must be talking about Harry. “I’m sorry, but I’m not going with him I can’t-” “Hey babe” at that moment I jumped open, unwrapping myself from Harry, waking him up. “Get him out of here” I spoke to the nurse threw gritted teeth. “Whats going on?” Harry whispered lightly. Harry and I never really talked about my past, he knew only a little bit about John, and now hes here. For me.
I moved closer to Harry, Just the thought of me going home john mad me sick feeling, i can’t go home with home. That man hurt me. “Come on babe, get up, gotta take you home.” Harry wrapped his arms around me waist holding me tight. “Who is this?” John asked nudging his head towards Harry. “His name is Harry, my boyfriend.” by this time is was only us three in the room. “Get up we’re going home now.” John said through gritted teeth guessing he didn’t like the thought of Harry and I. “No.” I said sternly. “I’m not going back to that hell hole of a life. Leave. Now.” I said feel almost strong but weak know what this man can do. “Oh darling” John said. “I’ll come back. and you’ll be sorry.” He whispered harshly at me. “Leave.” Harry finally spoke out in a barking tone, and with that order from Harry, John grabbed his coat making a tight fist he probably would’ve thrown at me if we weren’t in public and i didnt have Harry to punch right back at him.
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FanfictionThe devil is not a man with with the red horns or the red tail, he can be beautiful, because he's a fallen angle, he was gods favorite. All monsters are human.... And all humans are monsters.
