Born Villain

Chapter 9

When I wake up, I smile to myself, partly because I get to play on a piano, it's been a long time since I've been on a proper piano and played. I can't wait!

I actually jump out of the bed and then realise, I need a shower, there is a little bit of blood stains on my arms, and on my neck too. I grab my pants from last night and shove them on, before going to the living room and finding Harry sitting watching tv,

"Hey, can I use your shower?" I ask, he looks at me and nods,

"Of course you can." He gets up, then leads me upstairs, "Shower in here, there are fresh towels in the cupboard, Niall went back to your house, got your shampoo, conditionare and whatever else you had in your bathroom, what is with all of the hair products? And the smelly bath bomb shit?"

"I like my hair to smell nice and I like bath bombs, gotta problem?" I ask, he grins and shakes his head,

"None at all."

He closes the door and I then realise. I need to go back downstairs to get fresh clothes, I open the door and he's just about to go into a room,

"Finished so soon?" He asks, without looking at me,

"Forgot my fresh clothes actually." I say, then go down the stairs and go into my bedroom, someone stands there, by the window.

Megan.

"What are you doing in here?" I ask, she turns, then grins at me,

"I heard about last night, I'm not an idiot, so, Liam's your brother and Harry was your best friend.. how fucking strange?" She walks over to me and grabs my neck, shoving me into the wall, I wince in pain and see the glint of a knife in her hand, I'm too overwhelmed by the pain in the back of my head.

"HARRY!!" I scream, "HARRY!"

"Fuck you bitch!" She snorts, I feel something sharp glide against the palm of my hand, then on my wrist, "Just like before, when you tried to do it, you didn't have the courage."

"Guess what, you didn't get the fucking artery." I spit.

I hear feet pound against the stairs, the door rips open and Harry barges in, he sees Megan pinning me against the wall, I only realise that my blood is pooling onto the floor.

Harry goes to Megan, she smiles at him, he grabs her throat and slams her much harder into the wall than she did with me,

"Fucking touch Ashleigh, and that will be the end of you, I swear to god Megan, I can't wait for the day that I can rip that heart out of you." He growls, then looks at me, then back at her,

"GEMMA!" He yells, his sister shortly walks into the room, "Please, just take Megan somewhere else, I don't want her in my house."

She nods, grabbing hold of Megan and looking at me sympathetically before walking away, dragging Megan with her, "When you get into the shower, clean the cuts and then after I'll bandage it up for you."

I nod, he goes to the wardrobe and gets leggings, a 'Nirvana' band t-shirt that I've had since I can remember, "I gave this to you when you were fourteen, and you still fit in it?"

I nod again, "But it was huge for me then, because it was yours wasn't it?"

He grins, his green eyes meet mine and his dimples show, "Yeah, yeah it was."

I pick my underwear with one hand while he opens the door and walks down the hallway, up the stairs and I shortly follow,

"Thank's Harry." I smile, he returns it then walks out of the room, closing the door behind him, once again.