Tarantula- Spider Eye Series- Harry Styles

Chapter 18

Harry's POV

As I emerged from the woods, I see Natela and Delilah standing in from of the steps to the front door, looking like they are in a state of shock. I walk over to them to see what just happened.

"What happened? Where is April?" I questioned.

Delilah turned her head and me and gave me a "I'm gonna fucking kill you and you have five seconds to run" look. Shit, what did I do now?

"What the hell did you say to April?" she asked me coldy.

I tilt my head slightly to the left, "What? Where is she?"

"She's gone."

I froze.

"What do you mean 'she's gone'?"

Natela took a step towards me. "She means April woke up that guy, said she didn't belong here, then said that she was going with him to go help him find his wife or whatever she is without our help. But when Delilah and I tried to stop him, she snapped amd said that she didn't need our help and that we were better off without her. And just like that, she ran into the woods with him."

My eyes wided, my blood ran cold, my heart dropped to the pit of my stomach.

"Now you have ten seconds to explain what happened between you two to make her run off like that before we rip your head off and use it as a bowling ball," she stated firmly.

I had a strong feeling they weren't joking either.

"Well, when she said that we have to go find that Perrie girl, I called her fucking crazy and to get her head out of the clouds. But then she said that I was a jerk, which I deserved, and said that Kate and I really did belong together. I guess I lost it and told her that she was a child and didn't know anything about love... After that, she ran off into the cabin."

"What the absolute hell Harry! How could you say that?!" Natela yelled at me, stepping forward a step and punching me in the left cheek.

I bended down and clenched the left side of my face. "The fuck, Natela," I mumbled to myself.

"You fucking deserved it and you know it."

I stood back straight up, only to be punched in the right eye by Delilah. What the hell is it, punch Harry in the face day?

I grunted and wiped off some blood on my hand. Damn, that hurts like a bitch.

"God fucking stop," I started getting pissed.

Natela scoffed, "You shut the hell up. You caused one of our team mates and best friend to run away with some random guy who sys he needs help freeing his girlfriend. You put her in a whole world of danger, especially since we went with him alone. For god's sakes, they are going to get killed! You did this, you fix it. Find out where they are holding Perrie captive, and we should find the two of them there."

She had such a large mouth. But she is right, even though I hate to admit.

"How the hell do I find her, or them? I don't even know they guys last name!"

"Malik," Delilah told me.

What?

"What did you just say?" I asked, shocked.

She rolled her eyes at me. "You heard me, his last name his Malik. Zayn Malik."

I looked around in cofusion. Zayn Malik. I haven't heard that name in years. I haven't seen him in years. Hell, I haven't even thought about him years. That was him? I can't believe I didn't recognize him.