My boyfriend's a killer (Harry Styles fanfic)

My name's Vanessa Ellison Stone. I'm an A+ student, great with kids, have lots of friends. My life sounds great, a life everyone would like to have, which I can't argue, I do have a great life.... But not a great love life. I have a boyfriend who I love to pieces, him and I moved in together when I was only seventeen, (I'm eighteen now). I know it's a young age to be moving in with your boyfriend, but when your parents force you to either pick family or him, you have to choose, even though it's tough. Now, enough about that. He's wonder. I love him. He loves me. Everyone thinks he's a good guy from how he approaches, but at the end of the night and sometimes during the day, he's the most wanted person........ By the way, did I mention he's one of the most-wanted serial killers?


3. Chapter three.

"What's your plan?" I said as I entered mine and Harry's bedroom.

"Plan? What plan?" Harry asked as he took his shoes off.

"You know what I'm talking about." I said, but Harry looked at me lost. I let out a sigh. "You're bringing your friends to my family's get together."

"Yeah, I know?" Harry asked, dumbfounded. "What's to it?"

"Have you seen the way you and your friends act when you're put together in the same room? You always do something! It either ends with someone physically hurt, someone mentally hurt, or someone dead. And if something happens to any of my family members or anyone there, I will leave you." I said, my voice dead serious. I wasn't joking around with Harry, and he knows it. But he doesn't fully believe it, I've told him time from time I was going to leave him, but I can't find the strength to.

"I won't do anything, I promise." Harry said as he took his shirt off and laid down on the bed. "But I can't promise that for my friends." He said under his breath.

"What?" I asked, but I knew what he said.

"Nothin', goodnight." He said as he reached over to the lamp on our nightstand.

"Harry, I'm being serious." I said.

"Goodnight." Harry said, turning the lamp off, his voice sounding demanding, and I knew it was time I should shut up. I wasn't even in the mood to argue with him, anyways.

I let out a sigh as I took off my clothes, except my bra and underwear, in the dark and laid beside of him, turning around so my back would be facing his face. He wrapped his arms around my waist and laid his head on my shoulder before giving me a kiss on my ear and whispering, "Goodnight."


Sorry that this chapter is so short! But I don't want to write any long ones unless I know that at least five people are going to read it

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