Chapter Fifteen
Harry had taken me up to my room and pasted the floor. Thinking hard, I believe. There was so many questions I wanted to ask him, but before I new it they began to flow out of me.
"Why are you helping me?"
He didn't answer me he just kept walking around in circles. I was just about to ask what was that that protected me and him when he stopped completely like there was something wrong.
"There's someone here..." he turned to me.
"What?"
"It's a little girl and she's hiding in the closet, she knows you, who is she?" His voice dropped and his voice was cold.
I got up opening the my closet door.
Lucy came running out and hugged me in with her arms locked around my waist. "Lucy? What are you doing in the closet?" I asked.
She looked at Harry and then looked away.
"I should go..." Lucy said running out the room, giving me no time to protest.
I sat back down on my bed. And watched Harry walk around in circles again.
He eventually broke his circle of thought and walked over to my bed.
He then sat down next to me causing me to flinch. He swiftly turned his head to look at me. "Do you trust me?" Harry's voice deepened, but was softer in a way.
To be honest I don't reply know if I could trust Harry. In a strange way I wanted to but I knew couldn't. "I don't know." I whispered to myself.
He clenched his jaw and cleared his throat. "My name is Harry Styles, and I'm a half demon." He turned to me and looked at me as if he were looking into my soul. Then he took a deep breathe and continued. "I've been alive, suck in this house for what seems like forever. On my sixteenth birthday I found out about David and how he was a demon and my mother... I don't really know who she is anymore. This room use to be mine. I don't have much of a story to tell about myself. I never had friends growing up and I never went to school. I grew up in this house. I was born in this house. I want to leave this house, but I can't. I'm stuck here. Forever."
Harry's words sunk in slowly. I didn't know how to respond or what he wanted me to respond with. So I just sat there. Thinking, about his words. A few moments later he began to talk again.
"Do you trust me..." His voice trailed of in the distance. I sat in silence once again, not knowing what to say.
I finally gathered the courage to look at him. In his eyes. They were a deep emerald green. Beyond beautiful if I might add.
His eyes traveled down my face to my lips. But I never took my eyes off of his. He began leaning closer to me. A million thoughts shoot through my head at this time. My heart begins to beat out of my chest, it beats so loud you could literally almost hear it in the silent empty house.
His hand cupped my face. My eyes rolled shut as I leaned in. What am I doing?
Harry was going to kiss me...
I could feel Harry's cold minty breathe on my lips. He brushed his lips across mine.
I felt his hand move from my face and his minty breathe began to fade away also.
As soon as I open my eyes again, he was gone.
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Idk anymore ✌
