Harry’s POV
She looked so broken. I couldn’t look at her like this. My shirt was soaked with her tears. When we pulled up to the pad, I helped her out and inside where we sat together on the couch. Everyone else filed into the room surrounded in silence except for soft sobs coming from my bird. What happened?

She finally pulled up from my chest and I helped her wiped the tears from her face.

“He killed her…” she whispered. Everyone’s eyes went wide, but we waited for her to continue. “My mom called me. She was crying. She said she was sorry for not being there for me and that she loved me.” She choked up a little on this next part. “After she said that I hear her drop the phone and fall onto the floor after my dad yelled at her. He killed her…”

We stay silent for a few more moments.

“Ara, I am so sorry,” I finally break the silence.

“It’s okay Harry. You couldn’t change what happened. But that’s not all…” I waited for her to go on. “He… he said I’m next, and now that I’ve told you, you’re in danger too, all of you…”

“No. You had every right to tell us, Air-bear. We won’t let him touch you,” Louis says from next to me.

“Thanks Lou.”

Liam decided now would be a good time to call the cops and explain everything. When they came over, they asked me to describe him incase he came into the country. He couldn’t do anything to hurt us, or at least that’s what we had thought…