The Cure || HS

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My head aches as I got out of the dark forest, walking in the empty streets I don't know what to think or do. I hear footsteps behind me and I sigh.

"It's dangerous to walk home alone this time of the night." His raspy voice cuts the silence as he could hear my mind.

"It's fine I'll be home in a few minutes, you can go." My voice in almost a whisper.

"I'll walk you home, period." He said walking beside me with his hands in his jeans pocket.

I stay quiet, not wanting to say anything else. I just wanted to get home, take a warm shower and sleep. I don't even know what to think about my mother and what I saw in the forest.

"You can't stop thinking about that, right?" I looked at him and he was already looking at me.

"Yeah.. my head is aching because of it." I can't seem to lie, I don't know why, but I felt that I could say anything to him.

"Hmm.." He nods. "Do you intend to tell your brother?"

My eyes were wild. Do I tell Rafael about it?

"I..I-I don't know." I sigh. "If I tell him, he's never going to believe me."

"Maybe, maybe not." The night's wind through his hair, he looks like an angel.

"And to be honest, I don't even know what I would tell him. I'm still not sure what my mom is, that's why I need to talk to her first." He nods again but suddenly stopped walking and looking around, I furrow my brows. "Some problem?"

"Shh!"

He just shushed me?

Before I could ask again, I see a man coming in our direction, with his hands in his pocket. When he gets closer I could see who he was. It's the creepy man who always stare at me and Sao when we go to the park.

"Well well, look who's here, one of the beautiful ladies that's the reason why I go to that damn park." A creepy smirk appears on his disgusting face. "I bet your friend here doesn't mind if I take you for a walk, huh?!" He said gripping my wrist with such a force that made me wince.

"Let me go, motherf-"

"Let her go, fucker!" Harry suddenly says in a calm but dark voice, making me look at him for a few seconds before feeling the grip in my wrist getting stronger, it's going to hurt as hell later.

The man laughs at Harry and pulls me closer, my back against him, he brings his hand to my neck, holding my head and making me stay still.

Feeling the tears running down my face, I was trying to keep calm but was freaking out with fear.

"That's something I'm not going to do, boy." He pulls a small knife from his pocket, pointing it to Harry. "We're going now and if you follow us, I'll cut her neck and yours right after." Saying that, he turns around with me in his arms, walking down the dark street.

I couldn't look at Harry one more time, but now I was crying hard, so hard that my head was aching more, starting to feel hard to even breath.

I can't have a panic attack right now, I need to be calm and try to run when I get the chance.

"I'm going to have so much fun with you, beauty." The disgusting man says while turning into a dark alley. He turns my body, putting me against the cold wall and pressing his body into me. I turn my head to the side, avoiding to look at his face but he forces me to  stare at him. "I've been waiting so much for this.." I feel his face getting closer to my neck, licking there he laughs and I wince with disgust.

I try to push him away from me and get a slap in return, my check's burning. Now my fear is replaced by anger, first my father and now him? I'm sick of being weak. I wince but now with anger, an anger that I've never felt before, I'm feeling like I could explode any minute.

"You little bitch stay quiet or I'll do worse with your little hot friend."

"You. do. not. dare. to. touch. her!" I say in a low but threatening voice, staring in his eyes.

"Oh but I will, and will be hard and slowly." That creepy smirk on his face soon was replaced by a shocked face. He pulled his knife again but this time, pointing it at me. "W-what-" Before he could finish, he was in the ground with a bleeding nose but in a few seconds he gets in his feets again.

"I'LL KILL YOU, FREAK BITCH!" He shouts as he gets closer with his knife.

I see a shadow behind him, seeing it was Harry. Before I could move, I feel a sting and a sharp pain in my left shoulder. I look at it and I see the knife there but he was now screaming in pain as Harry bites and rips his neck.

I pull the knife out of my shoulder, feeling more pain and seeing blood all over my shirt, running down my arm. I look back at Harry and the man was now on the floor in a pool of blood. Harry walks towards me with his mouth full of blood.

"You-" I cut him and nod.

"I threw him on the floor without even touching him.." I say looking at the man.

"Yes, but... your eyes." I furrow my brows, looking back at him.

"What about my eyes?" I ask in confusion.

"They're dark.. black." He pauses. "I-I don't understand.."

Wait, what?

I take my phone in hands and see my reflection on the screen.

What the fuck?

My eyes were totally black.

"Harry... what am I?" I ask almost whispering.