...The Help (Harry Styles)

(Harry styles fanfic) Her legal name was Aubrey Daniels, she had to change her name often. She goes where the wind takes her, her family. gone. Aubrey 19 years old, has lived a rough life of running from the thing that scares her most. She's been to more states than she can count, and hasn't had 1 friend since 6th grade. **sneak peak** New York City, the city that never sleeps. The perfect place to blend in, to be invisible. The streets were covered with people, some wearing suits. I waited patiently for the cross-walk sign. That was until i heard my name being called. my LEGAL name. I turned and looked for the person who was calling my name. "Aubrey Daniels!!" I turned and saw a boy, about my age, tall, brunett curls and piercing green eyes. I turned and sprinted through the crowd, pushing past people. "Stop!" I refuse, i have ran for too long and im not giving up now.

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2. chapter 1: on the run

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  Aubrey-

    
  New York City, the city that never sleeps. The perfect place to blend in, to be invisible. The streets were covered with people, some wearing suits. I waited patiently for the cross-walk sign. That was until i heard my name being called. my LEGAL name. I turned and looked for the person who was calling my name.
  "Aubrey Daniels!!" I turned around and faced the voice and saw a boy, about my age, tall, brunett curls and piercing green eyes. He wasn't the man i was running from but he could work for him.. I have to run. I turned around fast and darted through the crowd, pushing past people.
  "Stop!" I refuse, i have ran for too long and im not giving up now. I have put up with running for 7 years, im not stopping. I turned a corner, smashing into a person holding coffee. great. I yelled a quick sorry and continued running down the sidewalk. It was impossible to find a place to hide here, the skyscrapers were everywhere, caging everybody in like a trap. I made a quick stop to see where i was, ha Maple street. I ran to the left down another busy sidewalk. The people giving me nasty glares and some were scowling as i was running past them, pfft they think i care? One more block and then I will be safe. for now. When i say "For Now" i mean it, he always knows where to find me wherever i go. it's no use, the cops are hopeless, he would find me anyways if i went to the police. I stopped running to catch my breathe, I had been running for 10 minutes through clusters of people and cars. I started walking with the people around me, in a way, trying to camoflauge myself. To my utter surprise, a person grabbed me by the shoulders and praticaly dragged me to an alley and threw me to the ground. This was it, my life was over. all my running was for nothing.

  "Just kill me and get on with your cruel life," i tried to sneer but it came out as a sort of growl. I kept my eyes to the ground, i dont want to see him pull out the gun and pull the trigger to end my hopeless, sad life.

  "Miss. Daniel, I have no intention  of harming you. i'm here to help you." I scoffed, no one can help me, this is all my doing. Who the fuck is he the CIA? Cop?

  "Who are you," I tore my gaze from the ground and starred at the stranger standing before me.  his eyes stood out the most.

  "im Harry, Harry Styles. now, let me help you," his out stretched hand for mine made me scowl. he doesnt get it, he CANT help me.

  "no, you cant and wont help me. I'm fine on my own," i picked myself off the pavement and walked passed him.

  "wait! your name is Aubrey Daniels, you have been running since you were 14 from a man who wants to kill you! you had.. a dog.. named?. Flake! your parents were cops in Florida. you have been to colorado, neveda, california, maine, kansas, utah, texas and now new york. please, just let me help you." This made me stop my feet, and turn. Everthing he said was absolutley true. every word.  how did he know this?

  "why do you want to help me?" i snapped back, how could he know that much about me when i havent even met him?

                                  "it's my job to help people who need it,"

                                  "well, Harry Styles, i dont need your help. do me a favor and stay out of my life." I continued making my way through the crowds of people. I couldnt stop thinking about the boy, Harry. he knew things that i have never told anyone, then again, i dont know anyone anymore..

 

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