Meeting God. {h.s}

7. Just A Dream.

The elevator doors open as I walk down the buildings hallway. I finally see my apartment, and quickly put my keys in and walk into my house. Dropping my coat and bag on the floor as I walk to the coach.

I ate so much, I can't even keep my eyes open. I lie on the couch, fully dressed and closing my eyes. As I was about to drift into a deep nap, I hear someone clear their throat.

I open my eyes slowly and see Harry, standing above me, with a raised brow, and hands behind his back. He clenches his jaw as I sit up instantly. He likes angry. But not too angry.

"H-hi" I stutter while he gives me an intimidating look where I can't even look up straight.

"Andrea, you were so close into telling Kevin, Nick, and Joe! You cannot do that!" he says.

"Oh nice, we're jumping right into it." I say rolling my eyes and standing up to go to the kitchen for some water. I hear him follow me.

"No-no you just cannot tell them." He says with all seriousness.

"Okay-" I gulp. "But why not? I Deserve an explanation" I say staring at him. He simply chuckles in disbelief, looking to his right until turning to face me, his smile is now gone.

"Because, it would ruin everything. It would ruin literally change everything as well. Humans will then know the unknown, and I'll have to create mass destruction."

I step back. "What do you mean ''mass destruction?" I ask.

He sighs. "It means, I'll end the world." No- he cannot do that. Not so easily.

"Yes, I can do that. Easily. With just the thought of ending the world, I could. Afterall-" he pauses while walking backwards and raising both hands in the air "I am the one who created it, so what makes you think I can't self destruct it?" He says while raising a brow and squinting his eyes and titling his head a bit. As if he's trying to prove me wrong.

I suddenly get chills down my spine. What is this game I'm in?

He suddenly laughs hard while his head droops down a bit. Then his smile slowly fades once he stares at me directly in the eyes.

"This isn't a game darling, this is real life."

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I open my eyes and I'm met with Harry staring at me with furrowed brows. I widen my eyes and scream loudly while getting off the couch.

He looks at me confused. "What?" He questions.

"Stay-away." I say grabbing the nearest broom onto my left and pointing it towards him.

Suddenly he stops one step forward as I back away with the broom as my shield. His mouth slightly opens as his brows are intensely creased. Suddenly his facial expression becomes unreadable and his lips become a straight line.

He gulps. "Andrea," his deep raspy voice says as he starts walking towards me and once he's almost face to face with me, I instantly close my eyes and swing my broom, not wanting to see the next action.

But before I even open my eyes, my back is harshly pushed against my wall. I yell out in pain loud as ever as I felt like all my bones had cracked.

I grunt loudly while screaming in pain. I drop down sitting on the floor.I finally open my eyes and see Harry looking down at me with worried eyes.

Suddenly he walks closer and I have no energy to object. He kneels down to my floor height and stares at me directly in the eyes while I'm in extreme pain.

"It was just a dream." He whispers lightly, the sound of his light, soothing voice almost making me fall asleep and giving me back shivers. I take a deep breathe until I look at his eyes again.

"But- don't ever try to hit me again. You'll deeply regret it."

Suddenly my vision starts blurring, and everything goes completely black as I loose all control of my body.