Who Knew?(Sequel) Book 2

Chapter 11

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(Melina's POV)

No no no! This can't be happening! Oh god, there are two of them, and I have a pretty good idea of who has been leaving these little notes. 

Zayn and Liam.

I gasped for air as I read and re-read the note Niall had received. My eyes widened and I wanted to drown in my own tears. Why did this have to happen? Everything was going so well, minus Louis being an ass.

"Melina? What's wrong?" I heard Harry ask nervously. I shook my head not wanting to explain. I couldn't tell him, he would go crazy and have us flee the fucking country!

"It's nothing Harry, private matters between me and Niall." I said as steadily as I could. He looked at me skeptically but didn't question me any further.  I grabbed Niall and pulled him by the arm into my room and shut and locked the door just in case. 

I went into my nightstand draw and pulled out all the notes I had received including the one from today. His hand flew up to his mouth, holding back a whimper. 

"This is the only one I have gotten." he whispered. I knew Harry would be in the hallway trying to hear our conversation so we had to whisper, or even write things down in order to keep this from him. 

"These are only from the past few days. I have gotten 2 a day." I whispered back. Niall sucked in a breath, nervous. 

"What do we do?" he asked. I shrugged, not really knowing. Getting 4 notes in 2 days was a little bit scary, and not to mention they seemed a bit threatening. 

"Should we go to the police?" I asked. Niall nodded frantically, but then I thought, 'how are we going to get to the police station without Harry being there with us or asking where we were going'. I groaned knowing there was no way we would be able to go when Harry was home, but where else was he supposed to go?

"I don't know if we would be able to go because of Harry being here, if he found out he would make me flee the country." I explained. Niall nodded along, agreeing. 

"How about we wait a few days, and see what happens. If the notes get worse then go whether Harry knows or not, but if they get better or stay the same, we will sneak around Harry. How's that?" Niall suggested.

I liked his idea and agreed to it immediately. "Yeah that sounds good." 

I cleared my head before unlocking the door and stepping out into the hallway and saw Harry in the middle of it, blushing because he had been caught. I gave him a look and  he turned around and acted like nothing had just happened. 

Niall and I walked out into the living area where Harry was sitting. I decided that I was hungry and went into the kitchen to make myself something to eat, not even considering the fact that Niall and Harry could be hungry.

I felt an odd presence in the room, and I froze. I turned around slowly, but nothing was there. I sighed in relief and went back to the stove, heating up the pan so that I could cook some eggs. 

Again that presence was there but I ignored it this time, continuing to cook myself some food. I heard something moving from behind me and I turned off the stove and whipped around and yet still nothing was there. I swallowed hard. "Harry?" I called out.

"Yeah?" he answered. 

"C-Can you come in here." I asked. There was no reply, but when I saw Harry come into the kitchen, I felt so much safer. "What's wrong?" he asked. 

I shook my head and ushered him to come here. He listened and walked towards me, engulfing me in a hug. He kissed the top of my head and then laid his head on top of mine. I put my arms around him, needing his warmth. 

We let go eventually and he looked me over to make sure I was okay. When he turned and was about to leave, I grabbed his wrist much like he had grabbed mine in the hallway that first day he was here. Harry turned back around to face me and I just gave him the look silently asking him not to go. 

He nodded and stayed in the kitchen with me while I cooked myself some eggs. After they were done, I ended up getting two forks for us to eat together. He smiled and barely ate anything, letting me eat most of what I made. 

I cleaned up and we went back into the living area and sat down on the couch, and of course, Niall was watching soccer. I laughed remembering how obsessed he was with it 10 years ago, and how it hasn't changed. 

We were just sitting in the living area, watching the soccer game which I wasn't even paying attention to when it happened. 

Crash!

We all jumped at the noise and muted the TV to see if there were any further sounds. There wasn't. Harry got up and walked carefully into the kitchen and peered in. He walked in fully and came back out, holding something. 

I looked closer and wanted to die at what he was holding. Another note. I scrambled to my feet and ran over to him, ripping the note out of his hands.

"Get ready love, cause we are coming for you all. ~ L&Z"

I just stared at the note. 

"We need to leave, now." I said with no emotion. Harry dashed into my room and grabbed a large purse and got a few pairs of clothes and undergarments for me and the same for him with the appropriate toiletries. 

 "Let's go." he said, grabbing my phone off the counter. I took it from him and all of us walked out of the apartment which was no longer safe for anybody. I locked up and we rushed over to Niall's place so he could get some things that he would need for a few days. 

We got back in the car and I got in the driver's seat, not knowing where to go. I looked to Harry for his advice. He sighed and answered my silent cry for help.

"Ready to live in a hotel for a few days?"

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