Prologue

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-Harry's POV-

It's been eight years since that 'incident' with Niall. I just think of it as another heartbreak, but that's not really all. Louis, my best friend, is dead, and I can't help but blame Niall and that necromancer, Kayla. She said she couldn't help him, I know there's someone who could have done something, she brought me back. Out here in the outskirts, it's pretty boring but Anura makes her own fun. As long as I've got my beautiful daughter, I don't need that dick Niall. The problem with that thought is, I know I don't even believe it. I do miss him, but he's probably lost all interest in me and Anura, which makes me want to hate him, but I can't. "Daddy, come see what I made." Anura said to me very excitedly, I followed "Oh god, um sweetie, what's this." I was filled with sickness at the sight. "I made a pet daddy, it's name is Giggles." The grotesque thing she called a pet, a raccoon's head on a dead dog's body. "I'm gonna have Ms.Kayla bring it back so it can be my friend." She said happily. I gave her a fake smile and walked out, then calling Kayla. "Stay away from here Kayla, you're not bringing that...thing back." "Ok I wasn't going to, bye Harry." She hung up and went to Anura with a frown. "Awe honey I'm sorry Kayla can't make it." "oh okay" she said, first frowning, then smiling.

Niall visits the least, but when he does, you can tell he's there. Anura's usually playful, but when Niall's around her she's angry. She used to cry when he held her, now she punches, scratches, bites, cries, and yells when he gets near her. He's managed to underestimate once or twice, what an idiot. But nonetheless, Anura and I are happy.

-Niall's POV-

Eight years of bullshit, since little demon fucker was born and killed the Harry I used to know. I go and visit Anura, but she acts like a little bitch every time. She really is just like Harry, a little bitch and a cry baby. I loved him, but he's a dead man. "Fuck!" I scream, Zayn comes rushing in to see what's wrong. "What the hell Niall!?" He yells, seeing the flipped nightstand by my bed. I look at him angrily, "What do you want?" "What the fuck did you do that for?!" "Look, quit fucking yelling!" "Ok, fine, what's going on?" He mumbles. "I started thinking about Harry again, and believe it or not...that kid." "Oh really, come here." He motions for me to put my hand in his. "What're you doing Zayn?" "I'm showing what might happen, I don't know yet, but it's possible." He grabbed my hand, and everything was drowned out. I saw a guy, he had a kind of a poncho with a hood, he smirked at me, but I didn't see his whole face.

Next thing I know, he's running away into the woods behind our cabin, I'm chasing him, and he disappeared. I end up at Harry's small house out in the outskirts. Anura, as always, begins to cry, and Harry won't even look at me, then he does though. I realize he's not looking at me, he's looking above me. "Niall!", he screams, the man in the hood lunges at me, I punch him. "Why you little-", I start as I roll up my sleeve, only for him to punch me in my nose, making it bleed. My nose is gushing blood, then Zayn takes me out of the image. He must have seen me passing out or something. I think to myself 'is this really going to happen?, what happens after that?, and worse of all what happens to Anura and Harry? Zayn walks out, closing my door, I stand the nightstand back up, and sit on my bed, thinking.

My thoughts raced all night, I didn't sleep at all, I'm to worried. I wonder who was under that hood, if I can find him, I can stop all of this. That's what I'll do, I'll find the fuck with the hood, and kill him by surprise.

[a/n]

So how did you guys like it? I'm serious, please don't go ghost on me, I need to hear your opinion, shout out to Raevizzle, creator of Abscond & Survive, the previous book. Yes, I had full permission to this story.

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