Future [H.S]

Chapter Sixteen

Previously on Future:

"why did you save me?"

his body went stiff and there was an awkward silence between us, but soon, he broke the silence as he started, his voice deep as ever "because..."
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I never really thought he'd actually answer, he always did that, not answering my questions I mean. What did get him to act differently than the first hour we've met? Was it because that something changed his mind? Or was it because he felt sorry for shouting at me earlier? Or was it because I freaking cried in front of him and he wanted to make it up to me by giving me answers? I'd never know why he was opening up to me like that, or what seemed like it. When he started his sentence, I really had hope that he'd continue it, and my hope came true "because I had some reasons." well hell, this wasn't the answer I was hoping for. I pushed him further into talking, so I kept those puppy curious eyes wide open "so what reasons were they?" he sighed, his eyelids dropped down then opened again to meet mine as we were facing each other, he explained

"I assume that you know now that the headmasters want you, dead or alive. But you still don't know why, correct?" I just shook my head approvingly, afraid that if I said a word or even breathed he'd change his mind and never tell me what I've been waiting for since the beginning of the freaking apocalypse "the implant device which they planted in most of the human beings, doesn't work on you, or me, or any of my friends. That's because we outsmart the device, we outsmart the headmasters." he paused, looking deeply into my eyes "it can't take control over our brains, the headmasters didn't know that until recently, when they captured one of us."

He continued as I listened carefully to every detail he was saying, I tried to fit all the new information inside my brain "the headmasters wanted everyone to be equal to other human beings, not just equal, but also perfect in all the ways." hell, this was something dangerous and nasty just thinking about it! "I was eight when it happened. They killed everyone who wasn't beautiful, they killed my parents and separated me from my own biological sister." what the hell? That was not fair, how could someone do that to anyone! Everyone was special in their own way, there was nothing called more beautiful!

He went on "but we knew better, we had to act like less than ordinary children so they wouldn't kill us too. After they planted the device in our brains, we noticed that all humans were acting like robots; no emotions, no fast thinking or moves, they just did what they were told. So we had to act as if the implant had a positive impact on us, starting with accepting our new made up families they threw us in after separating me from my sister by sending her to another family, not complaining about anything, and not showing any emotions, which was the hardest. They said that the device doesn't affect what we say, act or think, but they were totally wrong. And I've seen it." wow, my entire childhood was a lie after a lie. What else?

I remember parts, just small parts, like flashes of light everytime I zone out or before I sleep. But they weren't just lights, I guessed when they first started appearing, which was after the device was planted in my head, they were trying to tell me things, everytime a new part of the puzzle. It was a puzzle of throwbacks that I haven't really got an answer to, but here I am getting the answer I've been waiting for since the day I got the implant. This is what I would see, what I've interpreted to be seeing, to be exact; I'd see a door flying open, people wearing all black from head to toe, entering with much force and guns on their shoulders. I wasn't so small, I was like seventeen when they entered. I remember hearing shouts and screams. Then two adult bodies hit the floor with a thud and blood started seeping out of their corpses. I remember holding onto someone who had a small frame, their brunette straight short hair getting into my face as my seventeen year old self tried to hug him harder into her body. He was my younger brother, I still remember. His name was Alex. They snatched him away from my arms and they all disappeared into darkness, and I never saw him again. That was all I could see in my visions. And I think that the two bodies were my real parents. The headmasters killed them right before my eyes, took my brother away and deleted the memory from my brain. They didn't know that it would come back and break my heart to pieces. They took my real family away from me. The one I loved and took care of me. But I hope my new family is okay, they also took very good care of me and I can't deal with losing two families I've been in. My eyes started to sting which brought me back to reality as I held the tears back. I didn't want to cry in front of Harry again. He continued

"After a few years, when I was sixteen, when they planted the device before a month back then. I was walking back home from school and a boy about eighteen years old appeared in front of me on the road. He literally came out of nowhere. He had light blue eyes and feathery brown hair. He said a sentence that changed my past life to the life I'm living now, he said, a grin was never leaving his face

"You might be scared and oblivious to some things in this world now. But if you come with me, we can change the world. Everything you've been going through such as pretending and fighting the urge to ask and find out what the hell was happening, will go away. But only if you come with me."

Those were the exact words he told me that day. His name was Louis Tomlinson. And ever since then, we've been trying to get as much of us as we could." this is so exciting "when they realized that I didn't come back home that day, they called the headmasters, and they knew about us but didn't tell anyone. They thought we were dangerous, and we were. Imagine that we could easily take over the world and outsmart the headmasters and everyone!"

I asked, curiosity taking over me

"why didn't you do that?"

he answered "the Earth has about seven billion people living on it, and only a thousand of them were like us. We did some researches and calculations about that though. And now we've only got half of 'em. We couldn't do anything with that number, but we're trying our best to find everyone, well except for the captured ones. We can't get them. We've tried. They'd capture us too. Once captured, you're dead. As simple as that."

He turned onto his back again, staring at the ceiling with his eyes glistening with these memories which just came back to his mind. His breathing was even, his chest was rising and falling with every exhale and inhale he took. His curls scattered here and there, his arms were resting on his torso and his arm muscles visible without even making an effort to make them visible, which exposed the tattoos on his arms. I propped myself up on my elbow and admired his facial features; his forest green eyes, his plumped perfect pink lips, his furrowed eyebrows and his perfect nose. His face and body were desined by greek gods, they put every power they had to make this greek living sculpture, which was Harry Styles. He was so beautiful, like you could never imagine.

I continued to admire his face as I asked "why are you telling me all this, why are you opening up to me Harry?" His gaze went from the ceiling then down to meet my boring brown eyes, which were, in fact, memorizing every part of his face. He replied softly "because I told you that I'll answer your questions after an hour, and I actually promised you that. I'm well known for not breaking any promises. And I'm opening up to you for two reasons, one, you're pushing through the questions way too fast, and two, I trust you, because I know you trust me too, right Pam?" I nodded quickly, relieved that I can trust him as well as he does too. He gave me a side smile and I returned the gesture.

He trusted me, and I trusted him. I guess I'm safe with him. He wouldn't kill me, right? And now I know that he didn't just kidnap me, he wanted me for a reason, which was that I was able to outsmart the headmasters, and that makes me special, like him, and I'm more than happy to help more of us to get out of this hella situation and stop those jerky headmasters from killing more of us, more of everyone, and save this planet. I just feel like the story isn't complete yet and another flood of questions was trying to pour out of my mouth, once again, and I never fail to do that.

A/N: well that's a long chapter! Hope you're enjoying it :)

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