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Chapter 75

[Harry]

 

"You're crazy!" I barked before entering my room.

"Dude relax. The poor rat needed to get out of his cage, he looked stressed," Emily stated with no voice charisma.

"Don't move!" I yelled and she rolls her eyes. "Sherlock could be anywhere and I don't want to step on it."

I bend down and look under my desk.

"Sherlock?" I spoke before slowly start crawling.

I duck my head, my cheek against the cold floor and my eyes spotted little Sherlock inside a shoe.

"Come Sherlock," I stretch my hand to him but the hamster does not move from the place. I'm so stupid he is not even aware that he has a name.

"Why the hell is taking you so long? It's just an animal Harry,” Emily grunts.

I crawl very quiet and my fingers touch his fur. Sherlock shudders scared but does not bite me nor run. Once he is quiet and recognizes my touch I grabbed him and get out of there.

"I'll tell you only once, don't free Sherlock without my permission."

"Or what? The hamster is going to bite?" She smiles and sits on my bed.

"You're so funny," I say with the voice full of sarcasm.

I sit on the bed and my hand still holds Sherlock. Emily pulls out a cigarette and I snatched it right away.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Not here."

"Because of your stupid hamster? God what's wrong with you Harry? "She yells at me and gets up.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were mad at me, Emily. "

"I am but I have nothing better to do."

"It's because you have no friends."

"What did you just say?" She seethed and I smile. I love to provoke people.

"It's because you have no friends," I say quietly.

Actually she does have friends but just a few, anyway Emily doesn't trust anyone.

"And you think they are your friends but you are very alone baby," she smiles.

"Whatever."

Emily always shoots back, whether her words are true or not, if she has a chance to hurt you she will do it.

"Are you going to stand there or are you going to do something?"

Emily doesn't respond to my question, her eyes land on the cage of Sherlock and I curse myself for being so stupid.

"You want me to do something?" She barked upset. "I'll do it," her hands grip Sherlock's cage and tosses it with all her strength to the floor.

That's it.

"Get out of here!" I yelled. I'm pissed nobody touches Sherlock's things.

She giggles satisfied for what she did and blew me a kiss. "I love you but you deserved it, bye."

I was going to scream at her again but Sherlock started biting my hand and it hurts. Emily leaves without saying a word and I pick up the cage. The hay is on the floor and there's a little of water and food spilled and is a small disaster.

"Sorry about that, Sherlock," I mutter as I try to fix things up.

My phone started ringing on my bed, I grabbed it and it's a call from an unknown number. I left Sherlock on the sheets and I answer right away.