Hopelessly devoted to you

Claire is a normal 18 year old girl, trying to find a job, get by with paying her rent, and still petrified by her parents sudden death 3 years ago. She believes her life is at its end, but then she meets a young man in a restaurant kitchen. Could she have found the one? Can she tell him about the tragedy of her parents murder? and will she fall hopelessly in love?


11. HARRY!!!!


Claires POV


I stared at the phone. Just stared at it. Praying. Hopeing that it was someone i knew. I slowly raised the phone to my ear, and clicked the button. "H-Hello?" I said stuttering. "Hello, Claire." I didn't recognize the voice. "Lovely place you've got here, where are you? in your room?" I could hear footsteps outside my door, i tip-toed to my closet and locked myself in. I cant stop shaking. "W-what do y-you want?" I asked stuttering "I just want to chat. we never got to before, the police took me away, remember?" I could hear him open the door to my bedroom, i shut my phone off and started to text harry. I needed help. Now.

Harrys POV


I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket and saw that it was from claire, it read.
"Harry.... Help. Now. Please. He's here. i'll explain later. He's gonna hurt me! Harry!!!!!" 

i stared at the screen and ran out of my apartment, i was just about to open the door to hers when i got another text. "He's in my room, grab a weapon or something! please... hurry.... i love you." I stared at the message and opened the door silently.

Claires POV


I hope Harry got my text, hopefully he's home and not out with the boys. I heard more footsteps, coming closer and closer to my closet. The handle started to shake and suddenly it sprang open i screamed, but i was surprised to see big, strong arms protecting me. "Harry...." I said crying into his shoulder. I opened my eyes mid hug and screamed. "HARRY!!!! BEHIND YOU!!!!" Harry pushed me out of the way and moved quickly before the man could stab him. Harry grabbed a knife out of his back pocket and i dialed the cops. 

Harrys POV


I held the knife in my hand and the man held his in his hand. We stared at each other  what does he want with my Claire? "What do you want?"I asked "I want her." he answered, very sternly. "Why? what use is she to you?" "We have some un-finished business, i'm surprised she hasn't told you." Told me what? what was he talking about? i stayed silent. "Oh... she hasn't " i stayed silent, keeping my guard up. "I killed her mommy, and her daddy 3 years ago, i almost killed her..... but she survived." i cant believe what i was hearing, that's what happened to her parents? i always wondered why she never talked about them. He pulled a gun out of his pocket and i stood still, frozen. "By the way... my names Evan." He said as he pulled the trigger and shot me in my chest. I fell to the floor and all i heard was the faint sound of sirens and Claires Scream.


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