Harry's POV
*Buzz buzz buzzzz*
I heard as my mind started to wake up? Who the fucks ringing me so early! Was it early, I don't even know what time it is?
Well it's still dark. So it must be early. I reached over to grab my phone. Not bothering to even open my eyes to see who was calling.
"Hmm" I answered.
"Harry?" I heard a quiet shaky voice answer.
"Who's this, sorry." I said. Come on brain wake up. Wake up.
"Um.. Emma." Emma! What?
"Oh hey Em sorry I'm half asleep, and my brain won't speed up sorry. Are you okay." I asked whey she would be ringing me at whatever time it was in the morning.
"Oh sorry. I - I just didn't know who else to call." She said her voice breaking at the end slightly.
"Em?" I asked warily. It pained me to hear her like that.
"It's just my dad went crazy, and I - I don't really know why I called I'm sorry i woke you, I should go.."
"No no, I said didn't i, anytime. It's okay."
"Okay. Sorry. So how are you." She asked. I should be asking her. Not the other way around.
"I'm fine em, but are you? What did your dad say?" If he touched her I swear I'll kill him!
"Just the usual bullshit! But he went out drinking!" She sighed. Our dad's sounded quite alike. Almost. Apart from mine was a monster.
"Oh I'm sorry babe. Do you want me to come over!?"
"What now! Don't be stupid. It's way to early I'll just meet you tomorrow."
"Okay. sounds good" I yawned
"So what are you doing now? I asked her.
"Me, I'm just lay on my bed."
"Hmmm niceee" I mumbled sleepily. Wake up! I need to wake up.
She stayed silent. Which was a bad idea, I could already feel myself slipping under.
"Harry." She said suddenly.
"Hmmm..." Did she say my name? I wasn't sure everything sounded muffled.
"Are you asleep?" Yes. No. What? What did she ask me?
"Uhhh hmmm" I nodded. Why was I nodding she couldn't exactly see me.
Then I heard nothing. And the darkness overtook me.
Emma's POV
"Harry," I called again. And this time i didn't even get a mumble out of him. He must of fallen asleep.
I ended the call and put my phone on the bedside table. I switched off my lights and lay down. All my anger from before had gone since talking to harry. As I could now sleep peacefully.
Harry's POV
"Harry quickly, go upstairs baby, go to that special hiding place and don't come out until I come to get you okay. Quickly run!" Mummy said her voice sounded funny, she was all shaky?
"Okay mummy, I won't" I said quickly running up to my room. I didn't understand why my mummy always told me to go and hide every time daddy came back late at night?
I need to wake up! I need to wake myself up now!
My sub-conscience told me. I Was half dreaming half awake? What was I doing?
"Harry?" The loud voice boomed through my door. But I kept quiet.
It carried on.. Wake up! Wake up!
I literally forced my brain to wake up. My eyes shot open and i swear I've never been so confused in my life.
What the hell is happening to me?
I got up to go to the kitchen and got a drink. I really couldn't be bothered going to collage tomorrow. I was only going in for Em.
YOU ARE READING
Broken.
Teen FictionHow can one man who has so much hate for the people who he is supposed to be closest to ever find love? Harry's past is very dark, most of it haunts him almost everyday. He try's to block it out. For most of his sad, anger filled life he has done...