Harry's POV

"Daniel can you do me a favor?" I questioned Daniel who was just leaving the house. She just looked at me and rolled her eyes. " Go fix your own mess." I narrowed my eyes in confusion as she climbed into Liam's car.

"She's in her room. And Harry? Whatever you did to piss her off is fucked up. So good luck on trying to talk to her." I turned around and it was Becky who told me that. Pissed off? Ariel is pissed off? Oh god.

"My advice is to leave her alone. She is pretty worked up." Perrie came up to her side and joined in on our short talk. " You guys are so blind. Look, Harry go up there and make things right. You can't let it end that fast." Eleanor made her way between the girls and joined in too.

We all looked at her with big eyes and she just looked back at us with a 'duh' face. " What are you talking about?" Perrie asked her. Wait? Eleanor knew? " Harry and Ariel had hooked up. You guys seriously never noticed it?" Eleanor answered her as she walked over to Louis's car.

"What?! Harry? Ariel? Together? Harry you're going out with Ariel?!" Becky asked me with an amazed tone. I stayed silent trying to think of what to say when we heard something break and a scream from in the house. But it wasn't just any scream, it was Ariel's scream.

My heart started to pump faster as I made my way through the girls and pulled open the door. I started to dash towards the stairs with no thought in my head besides Ariel. Once I reached her door and tried to open it i figured out that it was locked.

"Ariel?! Open the door! Are you okay!? Ariel!?" I kept calling out her name as I shook on the door handle trying to open it in some way. Louis and Zayn came upstairs to where I was to try and help out. I was starting to get worried each time we called out her name because she wouldn't respond back to us.

Right when I was debating on shooting the door nob to open the door Ariel appears in front of us with an angry face expression. " Can you guys just shut up already? I'm fine!?" Her tone of voice sounded annoyed and restless.

"Are you sure? We heard you scream so I thought something bad happened-" She cut me off not letting me explain myself. " It did- Just not right now. Wonder just made me trip and I knocked over the lamp. And the scream was just because Wonder surprised me." Right when she finished her sentence she pushed passed us and walked downstairs.

"Ariel wait..." I trailed off trying to catch up to her. " We need to talk." She scoffed at what I said and stopped at the last step turning around. " We have nothing to talk about. We said what we said and that's it." She kept moving towards the kitchen.

"Ariel can you-" I couldn't finish my sentence again because she covered her ears and started to ignore me. She even started singing that stupid ' la la la la' song. Yeah very mature. " Ariel can you listen to me?" I asked her trailing her steps. " Look they know already..."

Ariel stopped dead in her tracks that if I hadn't been paying attention I would have walked into her. She turned around and her face looked stunned. "You told them?" She sounded curious and yearning but I knew she was hoping for a different answer that I gave her. " Yes well no... Eleanor already knew. The girls were having a talk and she told them."

"Oh..." Her voice was faint and she seemed disappointed. I was hoping that this meant that everything was fixed but nope. I was wrong. I reached for her hand but she pulled away. " What's wrong?" I asked trying to read her face expression. " No- nothing. I'm alright. I'm just tired." She wasn't looking back at me when she answered me which threw me off a bit.

"Okay." was all I said to her. I moved to side and she passed me not even in four seconds. I thought this could have made things right again but who am I kidding? I'm not used to this. I don't know how to be anything but sensual. Romance and sweetness isn't something I do to get girls. I'm not a tied down type of guy. Well i wasn't until this little psycho came around.

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Ariel's POV

"Okay" was his last word before letting me pass by. I was upset. I thought he was the one who had told the girls about what we have. Or had. I don't even know if we're still together. I mean does he still want this? He isn't really showing it that much. I needed time to think about the argument. It was a stupid argument. Why am I still even mad. They know now and that's all that matters. Right?

I was laying down in my bed thinking about everything when I remembered all about Anthony and Seth. The Walker brothers. I had forgotten all about them from spending time with the gang. Anthony knows where I used to live. So does Seth. There's no doubt that they can find me and Danielle again. It's just a matter of time of when. Especially since Anthony gave me that note.

The note. God I also forgot about the threatening note Anthony had given me. Chills ran down my spine at the thought of his rough hands gliding on my skin. He is a disgusting psychopath. I hate him so much. He's put me through the worst times I've ever been through. He's the reason for why my brother's dead. My brother. My best friend. My Gage. That was his name Gage Fuentes.

He would still be here if I had never dealt with Anthony. It's basically my fault he's dead. Under feet of dirt. In a box. To never see him again. Tears started to pour out of my eyes. One after another. I think I even cried myself to sleep because I started to see my brother.

I was in some kind of room but it was dark and the floor was covered in fog. I looked up and down, side to side but all there was, was an abyss of darkness devouring me. Then I heard my name being called by a familiar voice. "Ariel" Anthony called out again in a taunting way. Shivers ran down my spine all the way to my toes.

And it was cold. Freezing cold. I looked everywhere trying to find Anthony but all I saw was black and fog. Then I saw a body on the floor. As if the spot light was just on me and them. It turned and I could make out who it was. Gage? My brother? His face was covered up in blood and he looked worn out. His clothes were ripped up and weathered out.

The Anthony appeared behind him. His evil smirk mocking my desperate and weak state. He pulled out a gun from behind him and pointed it at Gage. I looked down at my brother and he looked scared and afraid. I saw from the corner of my eye that Anthony removed the safety from the gun.

I took a glimpse at Anthony and started to cry. I tried running towards both of them trying to stop him from killing Gage but it was no use. It seemed that even when I ran, the space between us stayed the same. The cried out to Gage begging him for forgiveness but nothing came out. I tried reaching out for him whatever I did was just useless.

Then I hear a gunshot and Gage's body motionless. Anthony had killed my brother right in front of me. He laughed maliciously keeping his smirk in tact. I started to sob knowing that I couldn't save my brother. No matter what I did to try and help him nothing worked. I started to feel the air inside of me beginning to disappear. The darkness started to get bigger. As if I were dying myself. The air felt denser and heavier. I fell onto the ground with no strength to pick myself up.

Every inch of my body hurt like crap. I felt like I was dying. As if I were being tortured in the worst way possible. All of sudden all the air was gone. My vision went blurry and all I saw was darkness. I felt like I was drowning in it.

I woke up almost instantly breathing in heavily. My chest felt lighter as I realized I was having a bad dream. I forehead was wet. Probably from me sweating. I got up and went to the bathroom to wet my face with water. Then I walked back into my room and looked at the time. 3:28 a.m. God it's bloody early.

I tried going back to sleep but the fear I had was too much. I didn't want to dream like that again. I hate nightmares. So much. I stayed awake for at least ten more minutes. Then I decided to do something stupid. I got up from bed and headed over to Harry's room.

I didn't knock on his door. I just opened it as quietly as I could and went in. I looked at him sleeping in bed. He was laying on his stomach. His hair was a bit messy and his lips slightly parted with his legs stretched out. He was in his briefs with the sheets covering up half of his torso.

I tip-toed over to the free side of the bed which was the left and quietly sat on it. Then I slowly laid back and pulled the covers up to cover myself. I turned to my side so that I was facing him and closed my eyes trying to find some sleep.

Then I felt his arm wrap around my waist and pull me in into his chest. " I was wondering when you were going to come." His voice was a bit raspier than usual but was cute. I opened my eyes to meet his glowing emerald green eyes. He was starring down at me as I sighed and pulled in closer to him.

"I couldn't sleep. I had a bad dream and I didn't like it so I came here." I admitted to him. He chuckled and I felt his chest with my hands as his voice vibrated through him. " Okay so you have a bad dream and decided to come sleep with a reckless short-tempered gang member in order to try to sleep?" He looked down at me with a goofy grin and I giggled.

"Yeah..." I narrowed my eyes and shrugged. He chuckled again and kissed my forehead. "Do you want to talk about your dream love?" He asked me yawning. I shook my head and tucked it under his chin. "No. We can talk about it tomorrow. I just want to go to sleep with you." I told him knowing he was tired and lacked sleep. " Okay then. Goodnight babe." He kissed my head and we both fell asleep.

I didn't get another nightmare again which was good. Sleeping with Harry actually brought me into this safe kind of mood. I felt calm and relaxed. And not scared or alerted like I am when I'm all alone with my thoughts. Maybe being with Harry could be a good thing. You never know.

Notes

It's been ages! Ages I tell you! I haven't updated this story in forever! I am deeply sorry about this. But you know it's summer and vacation time! But I will try to make time to update this story much more often. Keep reading! XOXO