*You haunt me - Lisa Hannigan
You NEED to listen to it to feel the mood or this will seem stupid. *Faces
In the fog
Calling the moon
Like a dog
And you
You haunt me
Oh you, you haunt meThe song continues to play quietly in my room as I get ready for bed. Leo arrived earlier today and is currently stay in a motel 5 minutes away from my house because my farther is a psychopath.
I finish putting my oversized shirt on and make my way over to my bed. I grab my book, the one about the cults and then get comfortable in my bed.
The first page of the book is the author giving a brief introduction about why they choose to write it and a few credits. I skip the first few pages and continue skipping more pages until I come across something that catches my eye. On the 12th page of the book the entire page is a sketch of a butterfly, but not just any butterfly, Harry's butterfly.
The butterfly cult was founded in 1423 by Blaze E. S. son of David E. S. The butterfly cult was made up of mostly men, people said that those in it had a special gift that was given to them by the devil. Immortality.
These men would be extremely attractive and lure young women into their traps only to later murder them.
The butterfly cult was kept underground until the late 18th century. When the people of England found out what the men had been up to they went mad, chasing them like animals.
They burned the men to death as they realized it was the only way for them to die completely. Not all the men were killed a few survived and immigrated to other countries.
Some say that they had children with mortals, creating a creature of Evil. It is said that the children of these men looked like angels and appeared as so, but deep within them they are wicked.
The children would grow as humans but when they reached a certain age they would stop growing and become immortal.
I continued looking at the butterfly. They're are a million ways to draw butterflies but of all of them this one stands out by far. The butterfly has small details within the wings and is given a faded look. I turn the page and continue reading the book.
Those who carry the butterfly are involved, but those who have it tainted on their body's are the children of the men.
I stop reading and put the book down. Harry, he's not human and I know that, but what is he if he's not human. He looks like an angel, he's got the wings, but something in his eyes tells me he could be the devil himself.
I stare across my room to the Christmas lights places on the wall. Harry is not human and it makes me terrified.
Finally it hits me like a brick. He's a fiend. He's a demon and wether or not I want to realize that I have to find him.
I move out of my bed and slip on some denim shorts and white converse. I know it must be freezing outside but I need to talk to him. I run downstairs not bothering to keep quiet.
As soon as I'm outside I run not bothering to look back or to think about anything but finding him.
I can feel the wind blowing at my knees and it's incredibly cold, but I can't stop running. I can feel myself being moved towards him he's in the woods somewhere and without thinking I step into Raven woods and continue running after Harry.
My mind doesn't know where he could possibly be, but my body...it know exactly where he's at. From the corner of my eyes I can see the butterfly that's been tainted on my skin. It's small but it seems to be growing rather fast.
As I continue running I can see shadows covering the ground of Raven woods. Suddenly my body stops and I can see a large figure in the distance.
At first it looks human just like me, but then wings, beautiful grey wings are extended and I recognize them as Harry's.
"Harry." I breath out white smoke escaping my lips. He turns around slowly and his eyes terrify me. They're black, pitch black and what makes me even more terrified is the body on the floor.
A girl is laying there, motion less, blood covering her naked body while Harry hovers above her. He slowly starts walking towards me and I can't move.
My body is literally frozen not only from shock but from the cold. I want to turn around and run back home and never come back. I want to hid and never see him again, but my body, it wants everything to do with him.
He takes one last step before he is in front of my shaking body. He set his hand down on my waist before looking into my eyes. I see black, pitch black eyes that have taken away the beauty of his emeralds.
Blood lingers around his jaws and I can feel it on his hand as he touches me. "Are you afraid?" He whispers into me ear while softy touching my cheek. "Yes." I whisper.
"Then run, run and don't look back darling."
I close my eyes for a split second and when I open them he's gone. The body's gone and he's gone. I turn around in every direction trying to find him, but he's no where in sight.
I feel myself losing control and I'm afraid because I don't know how to get back. I don't feel the same impulse that brought me here.
I take a deep breath and try to calm myself down. I'm not lost I just have to calm down and think. I stand up and stand where I was when I last saw Harry.
I turn around and then start walking. I have to get home I'm extremely cold and I think it's about to rain. I continue walking until I hear a noise behind me.
A small little girl in a white dress stands with no shoes and an old rag doll.
"Don't go that way. Follow me." She says while turning around and walking away. I slowly walk behind her and then she starts to run.
I try and keep up with her, but I'm cold and tired. My body trips over the root of a tree, my face making contact with the ground.
My vision starts to get blurry and I see the girl looking down at my body.
"It's okay, I'm going to help you." She says. I feel her touch my hand as she attempts to pull me up. I push my body off the ground and stand. "Your really pretty." She whispers as she continues to hold my hand and walk with me.
"What's your name?" I ask her. She stays quiet for a and I watch her eyebrows furrow. "I don't remember." She replies sadly.
"Well what would you like to be called?" I ask her. "Lilly, Lilly's are pretty." She says as we continue to walk. I part my lips to speak, but she beats me to it. "There's the road just follow it and you'll be home soon." She says a small smile placed into her face.
"Lilly I'm going to come visit you okay?" I say as I look into her eyes. She has ocean blue eyes brown hair and pal skin. Her face lights up and she smiles making her dimples show.
"My moma is looking for me I have to go but I'll miss you." She says one last time before disappearing. I follow her instructions and soon find myself in the park. I make my way out of the park and start running towards my house. I need to get out of the cold before I freeze to death.
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Hey guys so sorry for taking so long to update. Anyway I know it's short so I'll be updating more really soon. I hope you guys like it and comment and vote:) -K
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FanfictionThe story of how an angel got a human to love him. To love him so much that it became a tragedy & more of a Fantasy.