Thunder woke Brooklyn and she shot up in bed, her eyes wide.She grabbed her phone and checked the time. 6:30. She yawned and rubbed her eyes. Another crash of thunder made her jump and she closed her eyes. When she had been taken by the man who abused and raped her, it had thundered the majority of the time.She couldn't hear thunder without being reminded of that torturous week.Brooklyn turned on some music and blasted it loudly, trying to drown out the storm. She was home alone, which made her more nervous. Her aunt and uncle had already left for work and Brandon had left the night before to stay round a friend's house.Brooklyn hummed to the music and got in the shower. She showered quickly and dressed in ripped skinny jeans and an oversized purple jumper. Her hair was in curls all over the place and she didn't even try to contain them as she knew the rain would only make them worse."Jesus, Mary and Joseph," she gasped when a loud crash made the floor shake slightly. Brooklyn to
"W-why would I freak out?" Brooklyn asked cautiously."Because you're you and you witter on about pointless nonsense when you're nervous or scared," Harry shrugged."I do not!" She protested."You do.""Harry, why would I be scared?" Brooklyn asked. "You're being weird.""Because what I'm about to tell you isn't exactly normal," Harry said and he grabbed Brooklyn's hands. The sparks soothed the uneasiness she was starting to feel. "I need you to trust me.""You're not exactly making me want to at the moment," Brooklyn said."Just trust me, and shut up," Harry said and Brooklyn's mouth dropped."Excu-"Harry cut Brooklyn off by kissing her. "I need you to listen," he said.Brooklyn sighed. "Fine.Harry ran his fingers through his damp hair and chewed his lip. "This is going to sound crazy, but it's going to explain everything.""Just spit it out, Harry," Brooklyn said."Do you believe in supernatural creatures?" Harry asked."Supernatural creatures?" Brooklyn said and giggled slightly.
Brandon had to leave early for school in the morning. Brooklyn made sure to set her alarm and wake up and get ready so she could ride with him.Anything to avoid Harry.The school was deserted when they arrived so Brooklyn decided to go to the library. She needed to be alone, some place quiet where she could think properly.About Harry. Of course.She sat down and leaned back against a bookcase, letting out a large sigh and crossing her arms over her chest.Werewolves."There's a chance it wasn't real," she whispered. "Maybe he drugged you. Maybe you were imagining it all. Maybe it was all fake and I'm just going a bit crazy. Maybe-" Brooklyn's eyes landed on a book and she frowned. "Or not," she murmured and scrambled up and grabbed the book.Werewolves: A myth?Brooklyn's fingers shook slightly as she sat back down and opened the book.Despite the stereotype, werewolves do not run around killing humans and howling at the moon. For the most part, they are peaceful creatures, survivin
Brooklyn walked into another class she shared with Harry. Usually she sat at the back and Harry sat next to her.Today she sat right at the front. She was early for class and there was only one other girl in the room. Brooklyn didn't want to judge, but this girl had all of her books and pens neatly laid out in front of her and she was sat up straight, ready for the teacher to come in.Brooklyn sighed and took a seat next to her, smiling at the girl and finding out her name was Cassie.When Harry walked in she wasn't looking at him, but she knew he was here. It was as if she could sense his presence and her body wanted to turn and look at him."Move."Brooklyn stiffened when she heard his voice and Cassie paled. "B-but... But this is m-my seat," Cassie said."Move," Harry repeated, his voice cold and he wasn't asking."Don't move, ignore him," Brooklyn said to Cassie. "He's just being an ass.""I won't ask again," Harry warned."You weren't exactly asking in the first place," Brooklyn
Brooklyn shut her locker just as the bell rang and she sighed, looking up at Harry who was standing next to her."I have work at 5, maybe we can do this another-""We've got more than enough time to talk," Harry said. "Lets go, babe."Brooklyn narrowed her eyes, but Harry ignored her as they made their way to his car."Hey," he said once he got in the drivers seat. He reached over and cupped Brooklyn's face."Don't!" Brooklyn snapped, slapping Harry's hand away and stopping the sparks. "Don't touch me!"Harry gently cupped Brooklyn's face again and brushed his thumb over the bruise. "How is it?" He asked lowly.Brooklyn looked into Harry's green eyes and swallowed. "F-fine.""And your back?" He asked and slid his hand down, gently holding the back of Brooklyn's head and tangling his fingers in her hair.Brooklyn sighed softly and shivered when the sparks flooded through her body. "That's fine too," she murmured."You wouldn't lie to me, would you, Brooklyn?" Harry asked as he got clos
It was dark out and there was a constant drizzle in the air. The diner was emptying, it was never busy late at night. Brooklyn looked up from cleaning a table and smiled when she saw the clock nearing 11pm."I'm off," she called to Ben as she made her way out back to get changed. Once her jumper was on and apron off she made her way back to the diner and sighed when she saw a familiar face."What are you doing here?" She snapped, narrowing her eyes at Harry."It's raining, I thought you might appreciate a lift," Harry shrugged and stuffed his hands into his pockets."Well I don't," Brooklyn muttered and looked outside. The drizzle had turned into heavy rain.Harry raised an eyebrow. "Come on, the car's running.""I'm not going with you.""Babe, it's raining and it's late out, I'm not letting you walk home alone.""Harry!" She huffed. "Just get it through your thick skull that I don't want to see you!""If only I believed you," Harry whispered as he walked up to Brooklyn. He gently cup
Brooklyn was determined as she walked to school the next day. She was determined to ignore Harry. She was mortified when he dropped her home last night. She can't believe that she had sex with him again, even after the argument."Stupid, stupid, stupid girl!" Brooklyn said to herself and shook her head. "I can't believe you- ah! Control your freaking hormones, Brooklyn!"Brooklyn could feel Harry in her head and she groaned. "Get out! And don't even try and pick me up today, mister! I refuse! I refuse you! I refuse to acknowledge you! I refuse- I just refuse everything!"Brooklyn looked across the road and smiled awkwardly at a girl who was staring at her weirdly."Great, now she thinks I'm a lunatic," Brooklyn muttered and rolled her eyes. Brooklyn groaned and took a deep breath.Her head was all over the place and she blamed Harry, but also the four cups of extremely caffeinated coffee she had drunk this morning as she didn't get much sleep last night. Again Harry's fault, but also
Brooklyn closed her eyes and built the wall, blocking Harry from her mind. Harry's eyes went dark and Brooklyn ducked and rushed off before she saw anything else.She had begun to realise that the more she hid the angrier Harry got. He was scary, but he didn't scare her. She knew he wouldn't harm her."You have that slightly panicked flushed look on your face," Sasha said, bumping into Brooklyn in the hallway and linking arms with her. "Did you spot a certain blond haired guy?""I did.""I heard he punched someone yesterday. Usually it's Greyson that does that," Sasha said. "Either he's just annoyed for no reason, or a certain girl is causing his anger.""He's just an angry person, nothing to do with me," Brooklyn shrugged."Oh really?""Really.""How about we ditch school and go shopping? I have a date and need an outfit," Sasha said."Austin finally asked you out!" Brooklyn gasped."He did," Sasha blushed."Screw school, lets go!" Brooklyn grinned and Sasha laughed and the girls tur