Guardian Angel (Harry Styles)

Answer Me

As I got up my balance was off and I was quite dizzy but I needed to make sure Harry was safe. And not worry about myself.

As I reached him I noticed that his skin was pail. And his under eyed were so dark. It's as if he was death himself.  But I knew he was alive.

I could feel it

I didn't know what to do because I couldn't take him to a hospital nor could I help him here.  My power isn't healing. I need someone to help me.

As much as I hate to admit it.

And I knew just who to contact.  Even though I haven't spoken to her in a millenium I need to see if she is willing to help me

"Cora! I need you!"

There was no answer. My heart was beating fast. I don't know from what. Anger, anticipation, fear?

I didn't want to lose Harry. Not like this.

"Cora! You little bitch! Answer me! Please!...I need you..." the last part made me look so week.

But I didn't care. I've lost people before. Yes-but Harry...he was different. I don't know how. But he was.

"Aye, niña. There was no need for your screaming." I hear Coras voice behind me.

I turn around and look at her. I didn't know how I felt  around her. She did do the worse thing you can do to a guardian angel after all.

She killed the person I was gaurding.

"So why exactly should I help you. . ?" She asks while sitting on one of the chairs in the room and crossing her legs while giving my a smirk jumping right into the subject

I felt the urge to smack her. But I had to resist. "You owe me."

"Like hell I do?! You got my wings taken away for a century!"

"And whos fault is that?" I snap. My breathing was hitched. I'm trying so hard to be nice but she makes it so hard. 

"What do you want me to do? Huh?" I say through gritted teeth.

Another of those well known smirks reappears on your pale face. I don't like where this is going. 

She gets up and comes to me and Harry.  Walks around us a couple of times.  "I honestly don't need your help on anything right at this very moment.  But when I do, you'll have to do what ever I tell you to do.  No matter what. Deal?"

I'm so hesitant to accept her offer.  She can ask me to kill someone or disobey God. I don't even know

All of a sudden I feel Harry's heart beat start to slow down ever so slightly.  My heart was starting to race on the other side fearing that his heart would stop completely
"Looks like him just by sleeping is making him lose energy.  I don't think your little buddy here is going to last very long at this rate." Cora says while finally stopping in front of me. 

She puts her hands on her lap.  "So what will it be? "

I bite my lip. She knows how to push my buttons, and all my weaknesses.  . .

Once again his heart beat slowed down. My head was racing I didn't want Harry to die.  I couldn't let that happen so I blurted out "Fine!"

She kneels in front of him and puts her hand on his heart.  This bright light came from her. She never did explain what the light was. But I always thought it was a life essence.  She not only had the ability to give life but too take it too

You must be asking yourself why isn't she saving more people.  I asked that exact same question for over a Millennium.

I felt a wave of relief wash over me.  I'm happy he'll be okay but i still have this nagging feeling inside of me saying I shouldn't have made this deal. 

I look at her get up and wink at me before disapearring

The exact same moment she disapeared Harry's eyes shot open as if getting up from a nightmare. He began to panick and wailing his arms around as if someone was about to muder him

I was taken back for a couple of moments but th second i snapped into what was happening I tried to talk to him but he wasn't having that

He was really scared, I just dont know why. He had his eyes wide opnen and was screaming "stay away frrom me!"

I'm pretty sure that message wasn't towards me though

I came to a realization he wasn't going to snap out of it any time soon so I slapped him with as much force I knew a human could take

That seemed to snap some sence into Harry becuase he binked at me and looked around and the next thing he did shocked me. Harry hugged me.

I haven't been hugged in a long time. A very long time. Trust me. It is as sad as it sounds

The hug felt like hours but it was really just a coupple of seconds.

 He sat up straight on his bed when the hug was over

I sat next to him trying to figure out what he was feeling

I could read his mind but I think I would get lost in his thoughts especailly if he's still scared

"Harry..?Can you tell me what happpened?" I ask trying to look at him in the eyes

"My father" he murmuers under his breath, I could barely make out what he said from how low his voice was

"What do you mean by your father?"

"He's the reason that, that thing came at me!" he says while snapping back into reality

I was taken back at first and confused "you mean your step-father?" I say trying to put things into a order where his step-father could be responsible for this

He gets up and passes by me seeming quite frustuated "no! my father, my real one"

By this point I'm even more confused "...how?"

"I don't know! Aren't you suppose to be the one with all the answers?! All I know is he is responsible"