Truth or Dare [h.s.]

21

Leah Adams

I woke around 8 am, I felt wide awake. I put on my normal clothes. I chose for a white t-shirt and black jeans.

I walked downstairs and made some breakfast. I honeslty wasn't hungry, but I won't have time to eat this afternoon. I felt so bad for not telling Louis about the investigation me and Harry were planning on.

It was finally 1 pm. I heard the doorbell rang as I walked to the door. 'Hey sunshine, are you awake?' Harry said. 'Yes I am.' I answered sarcastically. I walked to my mom and said: 'I'm leaving, I love you.' 'Have fun!' she answered.

I walked to Harry as I closed the door.

'You alright?' He asked me. 'Yes I am, I'm just scared we won't survive.' I answered. 'I will protect you Leah. I can't see anyone in pain so.' He said. I didn't know he actually hated seeing people in pain, he seemed like a pretty dark person. 'Maybe we've more in common then we thought before.' I said. 'Maybe.' He added as he smiled at me.

We walked towards his car. We stepped in and drove away. I gave Harry the address as he said: 'I know where that is.' He started to drive faster.

'And now the amazing song of One Direction.... Where do broken hearts go!' I wondered how Harry would react to his own song. 'I don't want to hear this shit.' He said. 'It's such a great song... why don't you like it?' I asked with a soft voice. 'I hate hearing myself.' He said, which I could totally understand since I think it's weird to hear myself on tape too. 'Yeah I understand, but you've a great voice.' I said as I smiled at him. 'Well thanks I guess.' He answered.

Of course he didn't like what I said, he would never say thank you in a happy way.

I turned my head and looked out of the window. We left the city and drove into the nature. 'It's so beautiful here.' I said. 'Yeah.' Harry answered. 'Why can't you just give happy answers?!' I said not knowing what I was doing. 'You getting mad now?' He asked. 'No sorry...' I answered. Sometimes this guy scares the freak out of me. The entire road we both stayed quiet. 

After five minutes Harry said: 'we're here.' I looked around as I didn't see a house yet. 'I guess we will have to go into the forest to find the house.' He added.

We walked further as we finally came in an open spot. The house stood here, it looked pretty normal but belated, like there haven't been people ever since the murderer of a girl happened. Ribbons made the place almost out of reach. Harry took a scissor out of the car and cut them through.

'Lady's first.' He said as I walked in. This place scared the freak out me. 'Nothing spooky yet.' Harry said. 'Let's search for information about Elizabeth.' I said.

We walked upstairs. 'Leah' I heard someone saying. 'You heard that too right?' I asked Harry. 'No. What did you hear?' He asked me.

'My name...' I answered. He looked at me and said: 'Maybe you just imagined it, I'm here okay?' His words comforted me. I nodded and we walked further.

I felt my phone ringing, it was Louis. 'Hii Louis.' I said. 'Hey where are you?' He asked. 'At home, but I'm pretty busy right now.' I answered. 'I just miss you, you know... I love you.' He said. I felt warmth raising through my body, his words were so sweet. 'I miss and love you too Louis.' I said. 'See ya tonight.' I said. 'See ya tonight.' Louis said. I hang up my phone and turned around.

'Oh Louis I love you so much.' Harry said as he was teasing me. I rolled my eyes and said: 'let's search for information.' We walked through the house and searched everywhere, but we couldn't see anything. 'Leah, you gotta see this.' Harry said. I walked up to him, he held a picture from five teens in his hands.

I looked up closed I recognized two of them. 'Wait, but that's Elizabeth?? And that guy looks like you.' I said to Harry. 'That must've been my grandfather.' Harry said. 'But the internet said a girl named Elizabeth died here and if Elizabeth already has been dead since 1956, than...' I said when Harry interrupted me: 'Than Elizabeth is a ghost.'

We both looked at each other knowing we had been threatened by a ghost.

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