Resistance

What A Nice Place You Have Here

Elizabeth's P.O.V.

When I entered the house I couldn't help but be awed by its beauty. The high ceilings gave it a since of elegance, but there was something about it that made it feel like a home. A place where children would roam around, and parents would smile at the pitter patter of little foot steps. I couldn't help but think of Harry and I like that. Wait what?!?! First off I just met him, and he's like dangerous. Plus he's taking me from my family.

"Follow Me." Harry's voice fills the room.

I obediently follow him all while taking I'm the beautiful scenery of the house. We stopped at a room. Harry moves his head signifying for me to open the door. I grasp the crystal handle and open the door. When I open it I gasp. The room is absolutely beautiful. The decor is black and white, with splashes of red here and there. The floors are made of some type of wood that is black. The walls are white with a huge heart right above my king sized bed. I walk over to a red door and open it to see a walk in closet with my clothes and much more. I open a black door that reveals an insanely huge bathroom. It's a lot to take in but I am so grateful. I find myself hugging Harry. At first he does not hug back but after a few seconds he returns the gesture. I let go and give him a final Thank you. So I think you should be headed to bed, and I will see you later. And with that Harry disappeared from the room. I switch from my party clothes to a much more comfortable pair of fluffy pink pajamas.

The next morning.

" Come on dude it's not safe for her to be here."

"I know but it's the best we can do."

"How long will she be here anyway? She's going to figure stuff out."

"She goes when I say. and trust me she won't find a thing."

Two voices interrupt my slumber. One I recognize as Harry's and the other is not so familiar. I wonder what or who they are talking about.

I start focusing in on there conversation and realize that they are talking about me. But what for exactly?

" Bye dude, I'll see you later I've got to check on her.

I hear Harry's footsteps coming close and I scurry off to bed. I hop into bed and get under the covers as soon as he walks in.

"I know you're awake el."

He called me el. No ones called me el since...nope not thinking about him. I shake the thought out of my head and pretend to sleep. I guess he finally believed that I was asleep. When the door closed I sprung out of the bed.

"That was a close one" I sighed.

"Yeah it was." Harry have me a sickly sweet smile.

"AAAAAH Harry you frightened me."

"Well el now that I know you are awake it is time for you to get dressed. There are some people I want you to meet."

And with that Harry walks out of the room. Leaving me to wonder who I am meeting.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

.

In the past hour and a half I've managed to take a shower brush my teeth do my hair and makeup. And if I do say so myself I look gorgeous. My blonde hair is wavy and flows down to my back. For clothes I put on a pair of dark wash skinny jeans, a long sleeved grey shirt with the galaxy in the middle, and a pair of grey Uggs. To complete my look I put on some lipgloss and eyeliner. With just a bit of foundation.

I walk down the hall, and to the stairs. There are loads of people downstairs. Some are counting money, some are discussing things with Harry, and the rest are chatting amongst themselves while unloading...... no they couldn't be. They are Unloading Guns! I stand there in shock.

So I guess I really am stuck here. But why? I remember Harry saying something about keeping me safe. But from what exactly? Oh well. I brush the thought away and head downstairs.

I walk over to Harry and try to ignore the looks that people give me. I knew I looked bad. I mean why else would people stare at me. Harry grabs my arm roughly and pulls me into the seat beside him. I rub my arm, and look down. Why am I here with all of these people?

"Elizabeth I brought you down here to introduce you to...."