Feeling Safe With Danger

Harry's POV


I came back after getting what I needed out of the car. It took longer than I expected to find what I was looking for.
I shook my head. I can't believe she didn't put the pieces toge-
"FUCK!" I yelled, running towards the unzipped tent.

I looked in and saw it was empty.

"Bloody hell."

I looked around to see where she had went. I picked a direction to run in and went with it.
As I began at a fast pace, I pulled out my phone, dialing away.

"Hey Harry!" He sounded happy.
"Look Niall. I need you to keep an eye out for a girl with brown hair. She took off somewhere in the forest. Phone me if you see her." I had no idea where I was going. I began to feel a bit helpless.
How crazy was she? Doesn't she know how dangerous it is to take off like that in the middle of the night, in the middle of nowhere.

After what seemed like days of me searching, after my shirt was ripped up slightly, and my jeans were all muddy. I got a call from Niall.

"Harry! I think I found who you are looking for."
"What? Is she there. Is she in the inn?"

"Yeah. Well, no. She has brown hair, so I think it's her. She's quite fit."
"Niall." I snapped.
"Struck a nerve? Sorry. She didn't come inside. I'm looking out the window, she's on the phone by one of the trees. She's crying."
"Fuck it." I muttered.
"Ok!" Niall joked.
"Niall! Don't even think about it you prick!"
"Damn. Harry. What got your panties in a twist?"
"Shut the hell up!" I was getting angrier and angrier. "Keep an eye on her. If she leaves follow her. But if she stays don't go up to her. You'll probably scare her off."
"Ooookaayy. I'll phone you if anything happens."
"Thanks." I hung up, beginning to retrace my steps.
At least thirty minutes passed before I was back at the campsite and hoping into my car.
I heard my phone ring.
"What is it?"
"Um. Some guy just came in a car. She ran towards it, got in, and he just sped off."
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!?!"

I got in my car, and started driving towards the inn. Maybe I could catch her and whoever the guy was on the road.
Who was this bastard and why the hell was Vana getting into his car?

My knuckles turned white as they gripped the steering wheel, my foot pushed the gas pedal to the floor.

Notes

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