Babysitter~h.s.

t h i r t y - s i x | Allana

"Go on! Tell her" I heard George telling at Harry. The tone of his voice had a hint of excitement in it and also sarcasm. I couldn't talk since they covered my mouth so I wouldn't be able to speak. All I had to do to talk was through my eyes. I looked at George then back at Harry with a confused look. "For f*ck's sake, brother. Tell her the goddamn truth or I will."

I got scared by his voice because it was a bit harsh tho and aggressive. I looked at Harry once more to know what he was talking about. "Alright then, I will tell your girlfriend the reason behind all of this happened" he punched Harry in the stomach which he immediately covered it to protect himself.

Harry kneeled to the ground and laid there while feeling the pain he felt on his stomach after receiving a hard punch. George walked slowly to him and pulled him to face me. "You see, Allana, me and Harry are step-brothers. Meaning that our father had two families and even though we weren't related, we still treated each other as equals. One day, I went to jail for the most obvious reasons, but I didn't stay too long there. Harry made the sweetest gesture of helping me escape." I gasped slightly as I looked at Harry who I noticed wasn't looking at me.

George continued. "In order to redeem myself from this experience, I wanted to earn money so that I would be able to get back on those people who hurt me. I made a few businesses, mostly illegal ones" that's what Louis was explaining to me before. "Although I wasn't able to make a lot of money since I am an escaped convict, I asked for help" he smirked while he looked down at Harry. I followed his eyes and soon saw Harry slowly lifting his head up to look at me.

"Fast forward to the present, I have been earning thousands of money than what I earned before thanks to your boyfriend's help. I get to spend all of them for a 'good cause.' Mainly for my pleasure", he walked away from Harry for a bit before speaking again. "I asked Harry to help me earn more income by getting a job that was common to everybody and would have customers agree to the said contract" my heart started to beat faster. I was getting nervous. I felt like I knew what it was, but yet denying that in the hopes of knowing it wasn't true.

"If you're probably thinking about it, then you are correct" George smirked looking at me. He stood in front of Harry and kicked him hard on his stomach. This time it was even harder than the punch. I started screaming, hoping he would stop hurting him. He pulled Harry up. He kneeled in front of me while George forced him to look at me while holding his hair. I could see his eyes were becoming weak and soft. I started to cry knowing that he was hurting him. "He took that job just so he could help his dear brother to earn more money" he released his face as he lied down on the floor again.

I noticed he took long strides as he went over to me. He pulled me up as I felt someone placed a chair behind me. He sat me down as he kneeled beside me. He looked at me and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. One of George's men got Harry placed him in another chair also, but this time he was seated a bit closer to me. "Believe it or not, your boyfriend was doing evil things" I felt a tear escape my eyes and realized I was starting to cry.

"Although, he hasn't told you one more thing," George said.

"Don't you f*cking dare!" I heard Harry said that. George's men punched him once more in the gut and in the face. Harry was feeling the pain again and was about to fall off the chair, but his men placed him again on the seat.

"Why not? She deserves to know the truth." George raised an eyebrow at Harry. I could see his bruises ok his cheek.

"Did you know my brother was full of secrets? Even I didn't know he was hiding stuff from you, but I guess I should be the one being a gentleman and telling you the real truth behind your relationship with him" he exhaled before speaking. He went over to Harry, looked at him, and back at me. "Harry never loved you. His feelings, this relationship.....was all part of a bet he made with his best friend—Louis" my eyes became wide in shock. No! It can't be.

"He said he could last a month or two without feeling anything for you." he let out a chuckle as he looked at Louis behind Harry. I looked at him as he felt sorry for me. His face was soft and he bent his head down to ignore me.

I looked back at Harry. His eyes were already starting to cry. Mine as well. I felt my heart started to break. It was about to shatter into a million pieces. I started to feel pain. George walked over to me again, wiping the tears on my cheeks and said. "So you see, he will never change. He will always be the same."

I felt George's hand on my face and the other grabbing a handful of my hair. He pressed my face a bit hard to face Harry. It hurt when I started to feel the pressure he was putting on my face. I started to cry in pain. I noticed Harry was getting mad at him for hurting me and although he wanted to help me, one of George's men got a hold of him. George pulled me to look at Harry even closer. "You think this guy loved you? After all the sh*t you've gone through? After he lied to you about how he felt? After knowing everything about him? You think you'll love him even more after all of this?" I started to cry and close my eyes, praying that this was all a dream.

That this never happened. I felt him putting more pressure on me. I whimpered in pain. "Don't hurt her!" I heard Harry yell.

George focused his gaze on him. "Trying to be a martyr I see. Well, it's not going to work. She knows everything and now.......you have nothing" he told him. George walked away from us as he started laughing evilly with a hint of success. Harry fell off the chair and started crying. We both did. He looked up and started talking.

"I-I'm so sorry. I know what I did was wrong, but please believe me. All that stuff he said was true about me helping him, but my feelings for you were far by real" I closed my eyes to not look at him. I wasn't sure if I should believe him or not. He hurt me. It was so painful for what he did to me.

He tried making his way over to me, but one of the men got a hold of him and they both stood up. "Not so fast, brother. I'm not done with you yet" we then heard a gun being reloaded. George turned around and was holding a gun while walling towards us. "Since you paid your debt, you will have your reward as well—death" he pointed the gun at Harry as I screamed to stop him. Then we heard the doors being opened, followed by a few policemen, armed and with weapons.

I let out a sigh of relief but felt George pulling me up while holding a gun to my head as he started dragging me away. I screamed so they could hear me. One of his men released Harry and he noticed George was escaping. He saw me and immediately followed us.

to be continued......