Separated at birth

Harry looked at me with intensity in his eyes, “I don’t know why you’re here, or who you are. I don’t know if you’re telling me the truth, or if it’s a pack of lies. But I do know for the first time in my life, I feel complete. I feel like I’ve finally found you Marty, this is crazy and I know it is. But it’s true. You could be my twin like you say, or you could be another person, but whatever it is I don’t feel empty anymore.”

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25. Chapter 24

Marty’s POV

Liam tossed and turned throughout the night keeping me wide awake. I looked over at the clock it was 4AM. I haven’t had a chance to go to the toilet since Pete arrived, I’m desperate.

I crept out of Liam’s room into the bathroom. Since I’m here I might as well brush my teeth. I spent a good hour in the bathroom washing myself and sorting myself out. Somebody banged on the door 5 times.

“One second” I whispered.

The knocking continued making me angry.

“I said wait” I shouted.

I swung the door opened and bumped into Pete.

“Ever heard of patience?” I huffed.

He laughed “I was wondering when I was going to see you” he smiled wickedly.

My heart raced “leave me alone.”

“You’re making this too easy being here. It’s a small world huh?”

“Get out of my way” anger rose through me.

“No chance” he laughed.

He pushed me back into the bathroom and closed the door.

“I’ll scream” I warned him.

He shrugged “and let’s see where that gets you.”

“What do you want from me?” I asked.

“I want you” the words were so simple, yet they made me feel sick.

“Don’t you remember what happened last time? I’ve gotten really good at warning people like you off, try me” I smiled.

He pushed against me covering my mouth with his hand. I bit down on his hand. He winced and pushed me harder into the wall. His foot clamped down on mine, tears reappeared in my eyes as the pain hit me. I grabbed his top trying to push him away from me. Every inch of me tensed as he pulled me closer to him. I tumbled into the door of the shower making a thump. Please let someone hear that god damn it! My conscious screamed.

“Be quiet you stupid bitch” he spat.

We both turned to face the door as someone knocked.

“Hello who’s in here?” It was Liam.

I looked at Pete, he covered my mouth.

“It’s just me, sorry I knocked something over.”

“Marty are you in there?” he asked.

“Dude what are you talking about?” Pete asked.

“If you can’t speak make a sound,” I could hear the panic in his voice.

My eyes wandered around the room for something, anything. Pete shook his head, this was my chance. I kicked him hard in his shin taking him by surprise. Liam burst through the door falling into me. He growled running into Pete knocking him into the bath.

“Liam stop” I cried.

He kicked Pete hard “I want you out of this fucking house” he barked.

Liam finally backed away and pulled me out of the bathroom. Harry came out of his room looking at the both of us.

“What’s going on?” he yelled.

“Pete is leaving now” Liam ordered.

“Why?”

“He tried to hurt her Harry.”

Harry looked at me and frowned, he didn’t say anything. Liam rolled his eyes and pulled me into his room. I sat down on the bed and he examined me.

“Are you okay, was I too late?”

“I’m fine” I said bluntly.

I’ve never seen Liam like this. He looked like he needed to be calmed down more than I did.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

“Me? It’s you that question should be asked to.”

“And I said I was fine Liam. You seem I don’t know…”

“It scared me, I thought he was hurting you” his voice was shaky.

My hand comforted his “I’m okay, thank you Liam.”

“You need to stop thanking me” he laughed.

“Only if you stop saving me” I smiled weakly.

This wasn’t right we were getting too close. I backed away from him and sat further on the bed. He sighed and lied down on the end of the bed.

Harry’s POV

Liam and Marty went back into his room. I looked in the bathroom to see Pete lying on the floor holding his stomach. He saw me and held out his hand. I helped him onto his feet and patted his shoulder.

“What did you do Pete?”

“Nothing, Liam got the wrong end of the stick. Marty and I were just talking and he got jealous.”

“Liam jealous over you and Marty?” I asked.

He nodded.

“I don’t understand why was Marty shaken up?”

“She just saw her boyfriend beat me up what do you think?”

“He is not her boyfriend” I hissed.

“Oh you like her?”

“No” I swear if one more person accuses me of liking her I will punch them.

“I think I should go, before Liam comes at me again.”

I smiled “yeah I think so, sorry about him.”

“That’s okay mate, I’ll see you around?”

I nodded “one more thing?”

He looked at me waiting for me to say something. My fist did the talking for me as I punched him square in the face. He fell back down to the floor. I crouched down next to him and lent close.

“You ever come near her again, you ever touch her, ever look at her I will fucking kill you” I whispered.

His eyes widened. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him up throwing him out the door.

“Harry I’m sorry” he shouted.

“Get the hell away from me, have I made myself clear?” I shouted.

"You're really going to let Marty get to you?" he laughed.

I pushed against him "you don't have the right to say her name. Now if I were you I'd fuck off" I spat.

“Okay” he whispered before running away.

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