Harry And Evelyn

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Evelyn

"All clear, you can go inside the room now" Rachel whispered as I walked inside the room and Harry closed the door from inside.

"Evelyn, I have to tell you something important" Harry grabbed my arm and sat with me on the bed.

"Yes tell me" I said.

"Dylan. He knows everything" Harry exhaled.

"What? What are we even doing here then! We gotta go!!" I knew it, Dylan was being nosy from sometime.

An hour ago

Harry was looking into Dylan's eyes. He couldn't breath. Is this the end?

"Harry! He's gone that way, I saw him running! C'mon guys!" Dylan shouted as everyone followed him in other direction. Harry felt air inside his lungs. This was a turning point. Harry thought his was the end.

After a while Harry reached the room, messed his hairs, placed pillows below the blanket and pretended to sleep.

"Harry open the door!" Trent shouted.

"Yeah what? Go get some sleep guys, what are you doing here?" Harry said, rubbing his eyes.

All of them peeped inside and saw someone lying on the bed, the pillows, thinking it is Evelyn. They left after some confused whispers.

Present

"What! You are telling me that Dylan helped you? But why?" I don't understand this at all. Maybe it's a part of a plan.

"I don't know, he's just being nice, maybe he knows everything"

"Everything also includes the past?"

"Yes it does" he said.

I layed my head on the pillow with relief. But still, Dylan can't be trusted. Afterall he's Marco's best friend and the most trusted guy. Why would someone help us and betray his friends?

"And Evelyn, about Rachel, I know I should have told you about her. I just didn't knew how you would react" he said.

"You can tell me now" I looked at him. I could spot the surprise on his face. I know that he thought that I will definitely kill him for not telling me about Rachel.

"Ok..so Rachel and I met here at Marco's. She is specialised in different kind of fighting and shooting skills. She is one of the best weapons that Marco has. She helped me recover with whatever happened. Not like a helper but as a friend. She taught me about this world. We work together. I trust her a lot. And she knows about you, so she came here to help us. That's it" he said, as I could see his eyes apologising.

"Ohh" was all I could say. There was a deep silence, full of scream. We wanted to say so many things, we wanted to hear so much, but neither I could speak, nor he could.

"Harry I..." I managed to break the silence.

"Shh...." He placed his plam on my cheeks. "What is this mess Evelyn, why can't I be with you like before? Why can't I touch you? Why can't we walk like before? Why can't he return to the past? Why can't I call you Evie?"

"You just did" I giggled, thinking he would too. But he didn't, he just stared in my eyes.
"You are just scared that I won't accept you back, but I will, trust me. We can go back after this, you can meet everyone Harry. Remember our rules? I still have that diary"

"It's good to fool your heart and pretend that you can take me back, back to that world, where I wasn't ashamed" he said and I didn't hesitate to hug him tightly.

"I missed you so god damn much" I said.

"You know that I hate it when you cry. Here, wipe you nose, man, you're ugly!" Harry handed me a handkerchief, as I playfully slapped him.

Suddenly, we heard a loud thud outside the door. Then the knocking started. And at the same time Harry's phone rang.

"Hello?" Harry picked the call.

"Run! Now! They got to know EVERYTHING!" Dylan shouted through the phone.

"Harry open the door!" The gaurds were knocking the door.

"If we didn't hurry, they will break the door. Harry! Do something" I took his hands in mine.