Excessive (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 14.

A.N.

 This is also unedited sorry!!

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You know that feeling you get when you jump into a cold pool? The bitter water nipping at your skin, making your bones chill and teeth chatter. That numbness you gain right after you get out of the water into the much warmer environment and the way you can't feel any part of your body no matter how much the temperature has changed. That feeling when you're on a roller coaster and going down that first hill. Your breath disappears from your lungs and you fight with yourself and the gravity of the car to gain it back, only for it to be gone the second you drop again. That broken feeling in your heart you get when you read a sad story or when a tragic accident happens in your hometown and you see it in the paper. Well, all those emotions were exactly how I felt the moment Niall voiced my brother's name.

My heart was broke into millions of shattered distraught pieces, my body was numb and dangerously close to dropping to the floor in a pile of insensibility, and the air in my lungs had seemed to disappear within the hazy atmosphere around me, almost as if it wasn't there to begin with. My brain and my body seeming to fight against each other in a momentous battle.

My body felt senseless, not even the feeling of my eyes blinking was detected in my frozen body. I sat on the dining room chair in complete shock and fear as I thought of the possible reasons he could be calling. He could be calling for me to see if I was really there or not or to directly talk to Harry about whatever seemed to be the problem between the two. Either way terrified me.

If he talked to Harry he might be telling him he is coming to find me. If he was then that means possibly he could be killed my Harry's countless number of guards and gang members. If he was calling for me, then he will most likely be shot down by Harry because I knew for a fact that there was no way Harry would let me talk to Seth under any types of conditions. And I knew along with everybody else who knows Harry that either of those two situations could not end well.

The people sitting around me look at me and Harry in shock. I looked at Harry, who's jaw was clenched and his hands in fists. His nostrils flared and he rose from his chair. The dead weight of my arms began to settle into my body as the numbness slowly faded away. My stomach still felt as if it was in my shoes but the reality of the whole situation had finally sunk in. My brother had found out who I was with.

Before I could even stop myself I let out an ear-splitting scream and leaped off my chair. My feet quickly went to work carrying my body over to Niall in attempts to take the phone. I felt an arm snake around my waist, lift me off the ground, and pulled into a hard chest. When I looked down I saw a black watch, his watch.

I thrashed my body around in his hold trying to break loose from the tight grip he had on my waist. His other hand came around to pull my hair back so my face looked up at him. He smirked and began walking with my body in one arm and a fist full of my hair in the other. Scream poured out of my mouth and cries of help soon followed.

"Seth! Seth! Help me!" I screamed trying to get Harry's body off of mine. I felt the grip on my hair loosen and soon a hand was placed in front of my mouth.

My senses heightened as I saw red, my body thrashed harshly against his chest but he wasn't letting up. I whimpered and cried trying to break free as tears involuntarily rolled down my cheeks. He pushed himself forward not even being effected by my weight in only one of his arms. His steps led past the dining room doors. I looked at Sophia for help but saw her face buried into Liam's chest. She was scared, just like me.

He walked through the dining room and out the doors. Niall had moved to the other side of the room when I had looked back. My head was quickly turned to the front to see that Harry was walking towards a door. It was large with a wood finish and a glass door handle. He stopped in front of it and let out a sigh.