~Danielle's POV~
Oh my god what do I do!! There's a guy outside the patio door with a knife.
I grab a bowl and bend down, I grab a knife from the cabinet in front of me as if I didn't see him.
I walk into the leaving room and run to a cell phone and dial 911.
"911 operator what is the problem?" The operator says. (I DONT FU***** KNOW WHAT THEY SAY.)
"There's a guy outside my patio door and I'm home alone." I say scared.
"Ok ma'am calm down the police are on there way. Just stay on the line with me." she says, I sigh a relief.
"Okay." I say but then I hear the glass break. I grab the phone tightly and run up the stairs quietly. I run into a room and hide the phone under pillows and run to the closet.
I hide behind a lot of clothes and look through the little crack in the door shaking.
I her footsteps going up the steps then a man appears in the room. I sigh a relief when he leaves the room and look down.
"Found you." I hear a guy's voice say as I shoot my head up and see a guy standing on the closet doorway. He grabs me tightly and puts something over my mouth and then I black out.
~Harry's POV~
I decide to take a nice long walk around the neighborhood and feel relaxed I remember about Danielle and feel bad I left her.
I decide to go back to my house, I start walking towards my house and see cops I start panicking.
What the fuck happened.
-A//N-
I'm sorry it's short but I updated all my books today and I'm happy!! So I will update soon and I would like to thank my friend Rosie for giving me 2 roses cause I legit took professional photos of the roses. So thanks Rosie love you!!! She's my best friend:))
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The Boy Next Door
FanfictionDanielle is a 18 year old girl who moves to Cheshire, England after her parents divorced. She moves nextdoor to a guy named Harry who she doesn't get a good feeling about. Soon enough she finds out something about him that makes her afraid of him. "...