DNA // On Hold

" I own you!" He snapped. "I own every part of you. Your body, your emotion, your thoughts" "H-Harry please " I own you until the day I die. Your mine, no one is to touch you, speak to you or look look at you. Because your mine aren't you" he hissed, his eyes growing darker and darker.

" I'm yours"


4. Family


Jade's p.o.v 

i looked up at everyone around, trying to remember there names. "Mummy!" A little girl voice echoed through the house. A small sound of paddling feet came down the stairs as a little girl ran down. She had brown hair and blue eyes. She had tanned skin and a cute smile. She was wearing little shorts and tops, which I assumed were her pj's. She ran into Sam's arms, who picked her up and kissed her head. "Hello baby" Sam smiled. "Mummy! Daddy!" The little girl reached her arms towards Niall's tattooed ones. Niall took the small girl and kissed her nose. "How is my baby girl?" He asked his daughter. I smiled and watched in awe, as I saw little family. " Good" the little girl grinned.


"Me and Jade are going to bed" Harry announced. He dragged me up the stairs in the empty house, as we made our way to his room. He gently pushed me inside and handed me a top. I took it, giving him a confused look. "Change, we're going to bed!" Harry answered. "W-where's the bathroom?" I asked. Harry shook his head. "Strip here" he ordered. "N-no!" I fought back. Harry glared at me, giving me his warning look "kitten I don't want to have to punish you. Strip now!" He snapped. I nodded and slowly undid my jeans and slid them down, following my taking off my top. Before I had the chance, Harry pinned me against the wall, smirking at me. I closed my eyes, scared of what he was going to do. "Open them kitten" he growled. I slowly obeyed "so beautiful" he murmured "uncle Harry" the little girl giggled.


Harry pulled, and I slipped my...Harry's shirt over my head. The brown haired girl ran into 'uncle' Harry's arms as he swung her around. "What's the matter kitty" Harry asked the giggling girl. So she gets called kitty an I get called kitten? Harry has weird nicknames. "Mummy said I have to go to bed" she laughed. "Mummy's right, you need to sleep" Harry said as he rocked her back and forth. Soon Sam appeared in the door way smiling at the little girl. "come on baby" she said as she took her off Harry. "Say night to uncle Harry" Sam told her. The girl kissed Harry's cheek and looked at me. "Mummy who she?" She asked pointing at me. "That's Jade" Sam replied. "Auntie Jade!" She grinned. "Tell her your name" Harry smiled, a nice playful smile.  "Alisha" Alisha replied giving me a toothy grin. She reached her arms out and I gave her a small hug. "Nighty night" Alisha waved and Sam took her away. 


Harry shut hit the door and laid down on the bed. I looked at him and he motioned me to walk over to him and slipped in the cold bed sheets, making sure I was far away from him. However that didn't last long, Harry wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me close to his warm, bare chest. "Night kitten" he whispered, kissing my neck. I didn't reply. I was frightened of him, of this. I have no idea how Sam can be so happy about it. She has a blood daughter. After a while, I heard Harry's soft snores and I climbed out of bed. This could be my chance to escape. I crept down the stairs in Harry's clothes, heading towards the front door. I was so close, I was about to open it until I heard someone's voice behind me. 


"I wouldn't do it babe!" it was the voice of Sam. I turned around and saw sleeping Alisha in her arms. I looked at her and sighed. "He's not bad you know. He's really caring and sweet" she continued. "No he's not!" I mumbled. Sam let out a small chuckle. " he saved my life, twice" Sam shrugged, rocking Alisha back and forth. I looked at her I. Surprise. "That's another story for another time" she smiled. I looked at Alisha, she looked like both Sam and Niall, but had Niall's eye colour. "How old is she?" I asked. "4 now coming up to 5" Sam smiled. "She's called Alisha Rosie Horan" she said proudly "anyway, give harry a chance. Please, he's not all bad, he's really not. I know he seems, rough and violent, which he can be. However he's really sweet and caring" Sam whispered. I sighed and nodded. 


I followed her up the stairs, as she walked into her room. I stood by the door way and watched her as she set Alisha back in her bed. She came back walking me back to Harry's room. "Go on"she whispered, as she turned into the door opposite us. She climbed in bed next to Niall, who wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer to him. She looked up and motioned me to go in. I took a deep breath and walked in. Harry was still asleep. I closed the door and climbed back. As soon as I did, harry wrapped his arms around me, holding me in a tight grip. I took a breath and closed my eyes, letting sleep take over me. Maybe sam's right, harry isn't bad. I mean I saw the way he looked at his 'niece'. I took one last breath and fell asleep. 

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