Harry’s POV

“Ryan! Ryan!!” I shout from his front door, but he’s not answering. I shout again, until he opens the door.

“What the hell are you doing here Harry? After you did to me you still have the guts to show your face here! Well fvck you!” he punched me straight to my face. WTF! You’ll be dead you asshole!

“How dare you do that to her? To me? You’re a goddamn traitor! I don’t even know how you became my bestfriend.” I grabbed the collar of his shirt, and pinned down the ground.

“She likes me Harry; you can never change that, that’s a fact!”

No that’s not it, she doesn’t even like you!

“No she doesn’t!”

“What do you mean? That you’re the one she likes?”

“She doesn’t like me because she loves me.”

“Whoa, how come Harry?”

“She said it!”

“Funny!” he flipped me down, so I’m beneath him. “I fvcked her already Harry, we enjoyed it, SHE ENJOYED IT.”

Damn you! Go to hell!! I get the gun that’s inserted at the back of my pants and pointed it to him.

“You deserve to die motherfvcker!!!! Son of a bxxch!”

“He—hey! Take it easy man; get that off of my face!”

I stood up, still pointing the gun into him.

“If you touch her again, I will pull the trigger immediately without any hesitation!”

He’s speechless and I went inside my car and drove home.

I shouted Jennifer’s name, and I found her sitting on the couch with Leah.

“Where did you go Harry?” Leah asked me, but I’m furious as fvck so I shouted at her.

“Now you!” I pointed my finger to Jennifer, and she jumps.

“Wha . . . what about me? I— I didn’t do—” she’s stuttering, I suddenly grabbed her wrist and hang it in the air.

“Come to me.” I raised my voice.

“Harry what are you doing to her? Let her go!” Leah yelled, but I pushed her. Now I had a tight grip on Jennifer’s right arm and I walked her so fast to our room, she keep on pulling herself away from me, but I tighten my grip on her.

“Harry please, let me go, you’re hurting me.” she’s crying right now, but I’m still looking straight to her tearful eyes.

“If you can’t be mine, we’ll die together!” I sternly said to her and pointed the gun towards her. Yes, I did that.

“Ha. . . Harry what’s that? Are you go. . . going to. . .”

“Shut the fvck up!” she jumps again. “Did Ryan fvck you? Huh Jennifer?!”

She’s bemused, I can tell. “I . . . I don’t know what you’re talking about Harry.” Her voice is hoarse.

“Just answer me, Yes or No?!” I’m still pointing the gun into her, as I’m walking towards her and she’s walking backwards away from me, until she’s sat on the bed.

“No. . . no Harry. I don’t know.”

“You don’t know what the word ‘fvck’ means aren’t you?” she nodded.

“I repeat, did Ryan touch you?”

“Only my hands.”

“And you liked it.” She’s just staring at me.

“Did he kiss you?” she shook her head.

“Did he rub your thighs? Did he squeeze your ass? Did he insert his fingers inside your sex?”

I shouted, and Leah enters, running towards Jennifer.

“Stop it Harry, you’re scaring us! What’s wrong with you? Can’t you see? Jennifer is crying because of you, she needs you, because she’s hurt! Will you stop it now Harry, please.” She pleased calmly.

“Will you just go out please Leah.” I looked down.

“Harry. . .”

“Leah please, can’t you hear me? Leave us!”

But before she leaves out, she walks towards me, holding my hand as she gets the gun from me and whispered, “She needs you.” And then she completely walked out.

Now I can feel my tears on face, they’re running down like waterfalls. I knelt down infront of Jennifer, holding her hands.

“Harry believe me please, he did nothing to me.”

“But Ryan said he fvcked you.” I break down into tears again, thinking that it was true.

“No Harry, I will be freaking out, screaming your name to save me if he did something wrong to me.”

I clasped her hands and put it to my lips to kiss them.

“I’m sorry Jennifer, I accused you wrong. Slap me, kick me, and punch me if you want.”

“Don’t.” she cupped my face, and kissed away the tears as I did to her back then. Her soft lips dip into my cheeks and I felt so relieved. “Now stand up.” I just look at her eyes deeply, and suddenly I hugged her.

“Ow!” she screamed, biting her lower lip while closing her eyes, she’s hurt, why?

“Did I hurt you baby?” she shook her head. “What happened?”

“My back.” Her back?

I climbed on the bed, at her back to see if what’s hurting her, but she stops me.

Jennifer’s POV

He’s now at my back, he pulled the hem of my shirts but I stopped him. I took a deep breath and I bit my lip. It’s really hurt. I closed my eyes and I let him do his thing.

“Aaah!!!” I shouted.

“Okay I won’t do it if it hurts you okay?” No, I trust you Harry, you’re the one that I need, you’re my strength, I feel so strong when you’re here with me.

Now Leah suddenly opened the door and . . .

“What happened?” she looks so worried, her face is indescribable. I just smiled at her.

I looked at Harry, and I know he knows what my look means. He stood up and went straight to Leah.

“Leah, look, I’m so sorry for what have happened I’m really sorry.” He sounds so regretful and sincere, he really doesn’t mean what he did, and his emotions caged him, that’s why he did his things.

“Forgiven, but next time, please control yourself Harry, please, so you can’t hurt someone special to you.” She’s looking at me and then she winked. “Are you guys okay now?” she’s cupping Harry’s face, and he just nodded. “Jennifer, are you okay now sweetheart?” I nodded and smiled, she walks towards me and about to give me a hug but she stops, she knows it. “Are you sure you’re okay now huh?”

“Yes Leah, I’m safe now, coz Harry’s already here.” I winked at her.

“Okay, so I’m going to leave now. Goodbye honey.” She kissed my cheeks and did the same to Harry.

“Harry.” I whispered, and he looked at me. “You can see my back now, I’m ready.”

“You sure, doesn’t hurt you anymore if I touch you?” I shook my head. “Okay.” He climbed up the bed beside me, I faced back and he starts pulling my shirt up, slowly and carefully.

“Jennifer, what happened to this? Did you burn your own back?” what? “And your scars are bleeding.”

“No I didn’t, I can’t hurt my own self Harry.”

“So why your back looks like it was burn?”

“I . . . I don’t know, I felt this thing when you left me.”

“I’m sorry baby, I should’ve never left you.” He kissed my shoulder. “But it’s horrible, how could you even get this one? You want to see it?” I nodded, but I’m afraid to look at it.

He helped me stand up and we headed in the bathroom.

“Oh my . . . what happened to me?”

“You want me to apply some. . .”

“Don’t.” I hugged him and snuggled into him. “The hurt will vanish later.” I whispered.

“Okay, now let’s eat, I’m famished.”

“I’m not. You can go downstairs and eat.” I pulled away from him.

“Okay, if you don’t eat, I won’t too. So let’s sleep now?”

“Hmmm.”

“It’s like you’re going to sleep without shirt.” he grins at me.

“Harry!” I scowled at him and I bit my lip. He pulled my chin up and pecked my lips.

“Let’s sleep.” He winked at me and I just laughed.

“Okay, I’ll follow, I’m going to wash my face from crying.” He shook his head.

“Sure baby, I wait for you on the bed.” I hit his chest. He’s weird, kinda!

“Yes sir!”

Someone’s knocking at the door; I went out the bathroom and saw Harry peacefully sleeping. I didn’t bother him anymore, I just went straight downstairs and look who’s the one knocking. I slowly opened it, I tilted my head, and I saw 3 men standing there with their clean and pure white bottom cloth, they have no clothes on top.

“She’s the Nephilim.” What are they talking ‘nephilim’?

“Excuse me? May I help you?” I asked them.

“Xavier, Alexis get her.” The two men from the both side of the middle man moved and grabbed my hand.

“What? Hey wait, where are you taking me?” I asked them but they’re still holding both of my arms.

“We’re going home now Nephilim.”

“I’m not Nephilim, I’m Jennifer.” I’m pulling myself from their tight grip. “Harry . . . Harry please help me! Harry!” I’m shouting, hoping that Harry’s going to help me.

Who are these people, where are they taking me? Why are they calling me ‘The Nephilim?’