The Prodigy (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Well I guess by now you've probably figured out that I’m a fighter. That’s right, a fighter. Yes, I am a girl, problem? Didn't think so. My name is Natasha but everyone calls me Nat or Natty for short. I’m 15 years old, turning 16 in a month. I know what you’re thinking, isn't she too young to be a fighter? The answer is no. You see I am a prodigy, ever since I was little I expressed an interest in fighting. I soon grew quite famous for my fighting skills,but recently I am on break from fighting. I just happened to run into 5 mysterious boys on my Starbucks run that will change my life forever.

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7. Morning

*still Harry’s POV*
I quickly jumped up along with the boys and ran to the room Nat was in. I opened the door and ran over to Nat, she was sweating like crazy, crying, shaking and screaming yet she was sleeping. “Nat wake up it’s just a dream! Nat!” I screamed and she opened her eyes that were red and puffy from crying. I pulled her up and placed her in my lap holding her, trying to calm her down. She was still shaking, but she stopped crying. Everyone but me left the room, I continued to hold Nat. 
“Do you want to talk about it?” I asked her. She shook her no and I just hugged her tight. Soon enough she fell back asleep, I covered her up gently with the covers and was getting ready to leave when Nat grabbed my hand. “Stay please?” she whispered in her hoarse voice. I pulled back the covers even more and climbed in next to her and held her close. Soon enough I fell asleep after her. 

I woke up to the light streaming in through the window and to a face staring at me; Nat. I looked at her, her eyes were bloodshot and she had dried blood on her and bruises everywhere. “How are you this morning Nattie Bear?” 
“I’m okay, thank you; for everything.” She replied. 
“It’s no problem, do you think you can walk or do you want me to carry you?” I asked her. 
“I will try to walk. Can you ask Ally to bring me some clothes?” she asked.
“Sure,” with that I got up and walked into the living room to see Ally, Louis, Liam and Niall awake. 
“Ally Cat, do you have any clothes that Nat could use?” 
“Sure thing, just one second.” 
“How is she?” Niall asked.
“She’s better than before, she might walk with a limp if she walks at all.” I replied. They all nodded and Ally came in with some clothes and handed them to me. I thanked her and walked back to the room Nat was in and handed her the clothes and helped her out of bed and to the bathroom. She is walking but with a limp that looks rather painful. I was sitting on the bed waiting for Nat to call my name for when she needed help to walk out. 
“Harry?” She called.
“Yes?” I answered. 
“I’m done!” She answered, she sounded proud of herself. I would be too if I got myself dressed after all that. I went in and helped her up and into the living room to where the others are. 
“Good morning Nat” They all said in unison. 
“Morning” She replied. 
“How are you feeling today love?” Louis asked. 
“I’ve been better, I feel like a truck hit me down there!” she said trying to joke, well at least we know she still has her sense of humor. She hobbled into the kitchen to make herself some breakfast. I watched her carefully along with Niall to see if she needed any help with anything. She was doing very well so far, she hasn’t fallen yet! As she was making her eggs, something happened. She quickly hobbled her way to the bathroom and started throwing up, I followed her and held her hair back and rubbed her back soothingly trying to calm her down. She finished and started crying, “Are you alright now Nat?” I asked her wiping her tears. She nodded, “Harry, can I call Mike? He is probably worried about me because usually I’m at the gym by now.” She replied. I nodded and helped her back to the bedroom and gave her the cell phone and walked out of the room to the kitchen to finish the eggs she started baking.

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