She ~ Harry styles fan fiction

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"How did you know." Vance walks into the kitchen and corners me against the wall.

"Crystal called us." He says and I look to Crystal who is standing behind Vances two body guards.

"How could you!" I cry.

"Not everything can be about you all the time!" she yells. "Niall was at risk here!"

"What about Harry!" I cry.

"We'll take care of him." Vance says with a smile.

"Kill me instead i'm begging you." I plead.

"Let's go." Vance snaps his fingers and both men grab my arms. I struggle in their arms as they drag me outside.

I lock eyes with Crystal who stands at the door. I can't believe she did this.

One of his guards shove me into the car and I resist as much as I can. My drive feels like an hour as the fear grows inside of me of what is going to happen. We arrive to Vances house and to my surprise Harrys car isn't here. I'm pushed out of the car and follow them inside.

"Where's Harry." I demand from Vance.

"Sit." Vance points at the couch and walks past me into his office slamming the door. Both men stand outside his office and I sit on his couch silently. Where could they be?

"Excuse me." I ask one of the men.

"Don't talk to her." One guy says to the other.

"Please..." I beg. "I just need to know if Harry's alive." I feel the tears well up in my eyes at the thought of something happening to him. Because of me.

"Why would we help you?" One of the men laughs.

I don't even have a response. Why would they help me? My father is there sworn enemy. My head flies towards the door as I hear Vance screaming at the top of his lungs.

Suddenly Harry burst through and I stand up and run towards him. He lifts me into his arms and I hold on tight.

"Oh my god." I cry. "I didn't think you were alive."

"I got him there... safe." He sets me down and holds on to my shoulders. My arm is tugged back by one of the men. "Don't fucking touch her." Harry pulls me back behind him.

"Harry! You here to fuck up my plans again?" Vance walks out of his office. "Bella...why don't you go to the third floor and find a room since Harry can't handle you anymore." He says and I grab tightly on to Harrys arm.

"Vance please." Harry basically begs. "She is not against you." He says and my eyes widen. Vance laughs at Harry. "I swear. Bella tell him." Harry says and I take a set forward.

"I hate my father." I begin. "He killed my mother, kept me locked in a room for eight years. I'll do anything to help you. There has to be something else I can do for you to get revenge for my mother because, my baby brother didn't even know her." I feel the tears run down my face. "I know you loved her." I say to him. Vance sits down and for once his face isn't so tense.

"I'll give you whatever information you need that I can." I say sitting across from him. "I'll be your way to get to my father." tears stream down my face and Vance stands up.

"You can stay with Harry..." He begins. "You two... remind me of us. You remind me of Rose." He says.

"Really?" I ask him with a small smile. It's nice to hear about my mother from someone who actually loved her. I wipe my tears.

"Yeah... now leave right now before I change my mind." He says pointing at the door. "Oh and Harry, if you Ashton or Niall ever turn on me again...you'll be dead." Harry nods and I grab his hand. One of Vances men slams the door behind us and I hold tightly on to Harry as we walk to the car. My stomach turns based off of what I just said I would do. But the same thought keeps swirling around in my head.

My father killed my mother.

AN- I don't know if anyone cares but i'm sorry it took so long to update hahhahaha