His Other Half

He made me shiver just at the sight of him like this. "I found you I finally found you." He whispers before lifting my shirt off me. "Please, no" "Come on babe you usually beg me for this." I gasp at the thought of loving this side of him "I beg harry. Not you." He suddenly stopped being gentle and shoved me into the wall and crashed his body into me. He pinned my wrists to the wall and his nails dug into my skin. "Please don't." I gasped as he threw me onto the bed. He then shook his curls looking at me with those beautiful green eyes I fell in love with. "Spencer! I Told you to run! god dammit GO!" he yelled. His eyes watered up as he sat on the bed in front of me. I Pushed myself onto him and wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist and kissed him. "Harry Please I can't leave YOU! I love you... We can fix you! You can control him." he looked down and hugged me back tightly. Then realsed saying "But the sad thing is he is me. I am a monster."


16. investigation

4 days. I haven't felt Harry's arms around me or his soft lips. I haven't slept. Jason is being questioned all the freaking time so I'm left with my damn father. How the hell did this happen to me!?

"Spence?" Jason says walking into my bedroom as I peel my eyes from the window I had been painting my thoughts on. "Yeah?" He gulps as he prepares to speak to me making me squint my eyes. "They have spotted Harry."

"What!?" I nearly scream not knowing what to think.

"They haven't found him but they have footage of him at a gas station in Nevada."

I become speechless my chest pumping up and down.


Now they for sure are going to think Harry is guilty!!! Was he!? This was too much... Harry was too much.

"Are you okay?!" For once I didn't know. I was always so sure of my self.

But that was all in the past. Ever since Harry everything about myself is beginning to be questioned. I shake my head shutting my eyes to shut off my head. I need to stop thinking and relish what Jason just said.

"I don't know." I look up to Jason pushing a strand of curling hair behind my here as Jason gives me a sympathetic smile. I stand up and pull him into an friendly embrace. He runs his hands up and down my back. Causing me to relax.

"Take me to the station. Please?" I say using my tears to my advantage forcing Jason to agree. Minutes later we pull up to the station as I step out of the car Jason puts his arm around me- in a friendly way. I smile at the gesture wetting my lips before entering the building.

"Excuse me are you here the Styles case?" A tall broad officer asks me. I nod still not comfortable with harry's name and investigation in the same sentence. As I am led down the hall I try to concentrate on Jason's breathing claiming me a bit. The officer instructs me and Jason to take a seat in a more office style of a room from the rest of the rooms I had been in. "Hello I'm Phil Ration. I will be Accompanying you in this case." I straighten in my seat not wanting this man to gain any reason of thinking Harry is guilty from me. Phil chuckles, "don't worry I'm on your team but to help prove harry is incident I'm going to need you to answer a few questions about Mr.Styles" I nod willing to do anything to help Harry. "due to lack of information about Mr styles and since you two are the only ones linked to him in any way, I'm going to need a lot of information." I nod almost forgetting Jason was on the room. When I look over to him he is rubbing his head, because of the idea of having to help Harry. I wish he would relies that Harry's actually a really good guy.

"Alright. Do you know of any parents or guardians to Harry?" I shake my head not remembering his family ever come up, not once! "no they never came up never have… he never really mentioned them are even talked about them in anyway... I always assumed he just had a bad relationship with them or troubles with them and decided to mov out on his own." Phil nods in a way as if he understood.

"Alright next, do you know of any source of money, drugs, achol, or maybe even weapons he had access to?" I almost laugh but then again I don't even know of any parents of Harry's let alone know if he did drugs or was addicted to alcohol or have weapons – everywhere I mean I knew about the gun but…


I shake my head returning to reality, I have to tell the truth. I mean he's defending Harry right?

"no I had always assumed he had a job of some sort where he got of his money from, but about the drug and alcohol I knew he had had drinks before but I never had a knowledge of any drugs or anything of that sort and about the weapons The only knowledge I had was of a gun I found under his dresser after we had just met i just that I assumed was for protection due to the fact that he lived alone." Phil nodded scribbling down notes I assume relevant to the statements I was making.

"Okay do you know of any troubles Harry May have had in the past besides his record?" What? His- record? I gulp never knowing how little I knew about harry.

"No only that he has some issues with his anger."

Phil pause for a moment sliding his eyes across a paper.

"And Jason do you have anything useful to add?" Jason nods his head staying consitrated on a book self in the corner.

"That's all for today you are free to go. We will most likely call you in again tomorrow." An officer opens the door and as we leave I hear Phil on the phone rambling about his new knowledge.

"That bastard." Jason mumbles inder his breath.

"Who Phil?" I question confused.

"Of course not! I'm talking about the cause of this bullshit!"

I know who he was referring to Harry but I still say, "oh Andrew.."

"Yes but also that bastard Harry!" Jason shouts making me slightly jump. But I know Jason would never lay a finger on me even if his life depended on it.

I stop in my tracks as I process his words. "Spencer?" Jason questions my lack in movement.

"Don't you dare talk about him like that, or I will find my own ride." I say with a completely dead serous tone of voice. I don't blame Jason for being mad at Harry it's quite easy to point the finger at him but he just doesn't understand. But that's no excuse.

"Sorry ok? I just hate what he has-" Jason pauses taking a breath and fixing his words, "I mean I hate what has happened since he has been in your life." Hmmm "better." I sarcastically say walking back to the car.

I relies I had gained no information about Harry's siting but I couldn't walk back in there for Jason's sake. As badly as I needed that info I will get it tomorrow.


Note: hey! I've only got like maybe two no fixations from you guys on this that's why the late update! Plz comment even if you just the same person!!! Plz!! Ps if you make edits for me on my insta account I will give you a shoutout on this one!!!

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