There's Someone Always Watching

Niall's POV

He kissed her. Harry kissed my soulmate. Alright. Okay...no.

"You fucking kiss her," I scream at him. Tessa jumps at the tone of my voice a scurries over to the corner of the room.

"Listen mate-" he starts to say, but I come over and wrap my hand around his throat.

"Niall, stop!" Tessa screams. I don't listen, but I tighten my grip. Harry's face grows redder and redder, his eyes a blood red.

"You kissed my girl," I say through my gritted teeth. I lift Harry up by his throat.

"Niall!" Tessa screams again. "Stop! Please!" I try to drown her out. Harry's hand are trying to pry my hand off of his neck, but I'm stronger. His legs dangle in the air.

"Please Niall! Stop it! You're going to kill him!" Tessa sobs loudly.

"Good," I yell at her. I take the hand that isn't chocking Harry and slam it into his stomach. He gasps for air now, but I'm crushing his wind pipe.

Tessa runs over to my side and punches me repeatedly. It doesn't do anything, though. Her sobs become louder and louder.

"Please....stop.....Niall..." She says as she gets tired. I suddenly throw Harry to the ground. He gaps for air, clutching his throat.

I kick his stomach, and he groans in pain. I kick him many more times.

"Niall!" Tessa's voice isn't her own anymore. "Stop it, NOW!"

I stop and turn to face Tessa. Her eyes are blood red, and I know that's not her. She suddenly rushes to Harry, who's still on the floor, and collapses next to him.

"Harry," she says in a small voice as she sobs quietly. "Are you okay?" Harry just lays there, his eyes winced in pain, his arms wrapped around himself.

She turns to me.

"Get out! Get out now!" She gets up and slaps my face, hard. My head turns at the contact and she pushes me, in an inhumanly strength, out of her door. I hear the lock click.

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