Chapter 8: Harry's Story

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I sat back down on the couch and closed my eyes. Harry can't be next! Harry can't be next! I sobbed as I heard the porch door open and then close and someone walking into the living room. I kept my eyes closed as tears streamed out of them when I felt Harry's hand brush against my cheek and go under my cheek to tip my head up. All of a sudden I felt his warm lips against mine as we kissed softly. Harry's lips moved away and he kissed my cheek. 

I opened my eyes and looked at him. I smiled, got up, and hugged him tighter than ever before. His strong arms wrapped around my body and I whispered in his ear, "I love you." he quickly let go of me and I let go of him. I felt the sadness start to shock my body as I looked up at him with tears forming in my eyes. I jumped up and put my hands on his neck and I kissed him gently; but he didn't respond. I kissed him again this time with more force but he didn't even move. I let go of him and I felt the sadness start to overwhelm me. I screamed at him, "What the hell is your problem! I thought you loved me!" I yelled as the tears started pouring out of my eyes. 

I looked over at the porch door and noticed everyone was looking in at us with worried expressions. I stormed into the kitchen and glarred at them all through the window. Then with a rash movement I closed the shades on the doors. I stomped back into the living room, laid down onto the couch, grabbed a pillow, and started crying into it. I felt the weight on the couch shift as Harry sat down farther away from me. I lifted the pillow from my face, lifted my head, looked Harry in the eyes and said, "I can't believe I actually thought that I loved you!" as I hissed I felt Harry's emotion go from sorrow to depressed and I didn't care anymore. I just wanted him to tell me his stories so he can get the fuck away from me.  

I glared into his eyes just wishing to learn all of his powers so he could leave me alone. Harry closed his eyes as I was about to slip into a vision and he said, "Joy before you start... watching my powers..." he stopped and tilted his head as a tear fell from his eyes. "I want to tell you that, we can still be friends... I hope..." he ended and opened his pained eyes and stared at me. All of a sudden my whole body was tumbling through darkness.

I looked around the room I had just landed in. The window was covered in rain droplets and a younger Harry was sitting on the edge of a chair by the window with tears covering his face. He sobbed and started mumbling, "Why does this always happen to me?!" he yelled as he stared down at the floor by the window where there was a dog just laying there. "I can't believe I killed another puppy Gemma got me!" Harry sobbed. Harry lifted up his arms and clenched his fists, he stood up, moved closer to the window pane, and he punched right through the thick glass. The window shattered and pieces of glass shattered around him and wedged into his arm and fist. The hole that was now in the window had blood stained around it. Harry pulled his arm out of the window and pulled the glass shards out of his arm and hand. He was barely bleeding at all. Harry then bent over and picked up the dead dog, he opened the window, and looked down. There was at least 30 feet to fall below him and he jumped out of the window. Harry landed straight on his feet and he turned to the wall on the house, set the dog down, and picked up the shovel that was laying next to a mound of dirt. Harry started digging a hole and within minutes he had dug a 4 foot deep hole and he hadn't even broke a sweat. Harry bent over, picked up his dog, and placed it in the hole. Quickly he covered the dog up with the dirt and patted the ground. Harry ran over to a large tree and started punching it. Finally he stopped and his hands weren't even bloody. Harry sat back down and started crying again. 

As I gained concsiousness again I felt a pang of pain in my head. I focused my eyes and turned my head and saw that I had fallen into the wall. Harry was still sitting on the other end of the couch with pain in his eyes. "What was that? What power is that? Was it invinsibility?" I quickly asked in question. "...Yeah I can withstand anything..." Harry said glumly. "Oh, Okay." I ended as I started focusing my mind on what Harry's second power would be and then stared into his tear filled eyes.

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