Harry's POV
Charlie is amazed at my flat. She goes around and looks at all the furnishings with a big smile on her face and that makes me happy. Normally if someone said they didn't like me I wouldn't care but for some reason it bothers me that she doesn't.
"Would you like some dinner?" I ask and walk into the kitchen.
"That would be awesome!" I can tell she is hungry by the way she follows me into the kitchen.
She sits at the bar in silence as I make grilled cheese. I can feel her looking at me but I don't turn around. Once the sandwiches are done I hand her one and take a seat next to her.
"Thank you so much Harry."
"Well its no big deal I mean, a sandwich is pretty easy to make." I say with a little laugh.
"No I mean for letting me stay."
" Really Charlie its no big deal. I get lonely coming back to this huge place all alone." I reach to put my hand on her shoulder but she clinches at the contact. I try to ignore but it just hits me wrong. Like a little bit of her past is showing through that one tiny gesture.
"Come on I'll show you where your room is." I take her empty plate and lead her to the guest suite.
I open the door and her eyes go wide at the size of the bed. I laugh as she makes her way over and flops down.
" The bathroom is right across the hall and my room is down the hall on the right." I make my way to her door.
"Goodnight Charlie."
"Goodnight Harry"
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Charlies POV
I am running as fast as I can but I can hear him behind me. I can see my car in the distance and I need to get to it. 30 meters,20 meters. Almost then I feel him push me. I hit the ground hard and feel myself being lifted up.
"Chance..no....please!" I cry as I see him pull the knife out of his coat.
"Too late princess." He gives a nasty smirk and slides the blade into my ribs.
I fall to the ground as he walks away. I lay there hoping that I will die soon and be rid of the pain,not just the physical but the emotional. I feel someone pull me from under my arms but I cant see who.
"Charlie wake up." They're playing with my hair now.
"Charlie wake up. " Wake up?
I feel my eye lids opening and I take a gasp of air. I see Harry kneeling by my bed and he is pushing hair out of my hot face. I sit up and wipe my forehead as he makes his way to sit on the bed
" Who's Chance?" I feel my body tense at the mention of his name..
" No one."
"Well obviously he's someone if you had a dream about him."
"Just stop okay!" I see the surprised look on his face as I snap.
" You don't know anything about my life and I will never tell you! Just keep out of it!" He puts his hands up in mock surrender and stands up.
"I'm sorry I just though I could help but I'm a User remember?" He shakes his head and walk out of my room.
I look down at the sheets as my face soaks with tear. I push everyone away. I wish I could act more like an adult. I need to get over this but I can't. It went on for so long and no one was there to help no one even knew. I don't trust any man they're all the same, useing girls for their pleasure then dumping them when they see someone more attractive. I guess some truly want to help but very few. I just don't think Harry is one of them. He is probably hoping that I will become another one of his toys to thank him for letting me stay, but that wont happen. I should probably leave but I have nowhere else to go.
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Unexpected
FanfictionWhen Charlie Wilson leaves her old home to patch up her life she gets a job doing something way out of her league. She meets someone along the way but will her trust issues get in the way? will her life change for the better or for the worst? Read t...