.Through The Dark.(H.S)

Chapter 2

After Harold and I's little 'moment', or whatever that was, I was growing curious about him. How did he know my middle name? and why do his eyes change colors so quickly?

I sighed and resumed taking some of my books from my locker. I shoved my papers and folders at the bottom, and pulled out my phone. I had a missed call. I held it to my ear, to hear an unfamiliar male voice.

"Hello, Rose. I would like to inform you to stay away from Harry and the boys. if you don't do what I say, then I believe that you will have a great consequence. Well, it was nice chatting with you Miss.Underwood. Have a wonderful day."

I looked at the screen in shock. Who was that? I felt a tap on my shoulder, making me jump out of my skin.

"Hey love, what's wrong?" Zayn asked, concern in his honey glazed eyes.

"U-Uh, nothing. Why?" I asked, trying not to look scared.

"I know something's up. Come on' you can tell me." he urged.

"How do you know something's up?" I asked, pouting slightly.

"Well, your eyes are wide. Your fiddling with paper, and biting your lip. If I should know better, you look scared and confused." He said with a smug look.

I sighed. " Well I've got to leave. I'm sorry." I started to walk towards my Art class but Zayn followed.

"I'm in Art too. We will talk about this later yeah?" he asked, walking inside the classroom with me.

"Yeah." I grumbled. I took a seat by the window, while Zayn sat over by Niall and Harry.

I took off my leather jacket and put it on the back of my seat and thought about what to draw. then an Idea came to my head and I smiled in satisfaction.

I took out a piece of paper and my pencil and started drawing a picture of the woods, just like the view from my window. Everyone always said my pictures look like something that was a professional photo from the wild.

I was taken out of focus when our Art teacher came in, Mrs. Vine.

"Hello, class! Today is a free draw day and I want everyone to Finnish their drawing by the end of the hour, so we can all see what you can do. Good luck!" she dismissed.

I sighed and continued shading the trees and the ground. I smiled to myself because it was looking really good. I bit my lip in concentration, a smile tugging on my lips as I was close to Finnish.

Then I let out a small scream when cold hands touched my shoulders

.

"Now love, that's a really good drawing." A deep raspy voice spoke, giving me chills.

"T-Thanks." I stuttered. His right hand gently grabbed my paper, I noticed his ring on his index finger. it was black with a cool Victorian pattern indented on it with a dark red stone flat on the top, making it look old.

I felt his eyes scanning my paper with focus. I sighed in relief as his hand left my shoulder, but tensed when his lips brushed my ear.

" I wonder what else you can do with your hands, besides drawing may I add." he said, then I heard him suck a deep breath by my neck, then his presence was gone.

I looked over to see Harry just sitting down in his seat, giving me a small smile before talking to Zayn.

I let out a breath I was holding and looked back at my paper. I saw messy handwriting on a piece of paper.

My Rose,

You may not know me yet, but you

must know that you will be in deep

danger if you don't say away from me.

After all my Love, Curiosity killed the

cat.

~ H.E. S.