I couldn't talk, I'd just gotten my breath back to normal. I'd been sat on my bed with Isadora sat beside me, she was always happy with the silence. So she was the first to offer to sit with me.
I'd practically forced the others out of the room, I'd made them go do something because babysitting me wasn't an option.
I'd told Isadora to join them but she'd said no almost immediately.
"If it's an issue for you to be near him then maybe we should fix it."
My heart was working overtime. I'd fallen to the side trying to catch my breath. "Should I call for- someone?" I shake my head. "I don't k-know what to do."
"It's fine. I'm fine." I press my hand over my heart. Trying to catch my breath as best I could. The door barging open, Isadora had almost jumped out of her skin. "Shit, sorry Izzy. I'm sorry." Hero said while turning towards us. "It's fine."
"Harry what's happening?" Not that it matters, everything would be the exact same. "I keep getting these waves of memories but it, it's messing up my breathing."
"Shit. Okay." She sits on the floor, kissing my forehead. "How did you know I was in pain? You freak."
"Who even knows. I ran from my class, it felt weird and so I just left. Hey I'm calling Mason. He said that this could literally kill you if you don't get the right treatments."
"Let me die. Oh god I'm begging you to let me die." The others had soon piled in. Tyler and Zayn picking me up by my arms and legs. "I don't think this is the best way."
"It's not but this way he can't run away." I just waved awkwardly. "Daisy, you okay?" She nods. "Yeah."
"If I have to do it myself, I will. He'll be dead by morning if you don't do it..."
I thought maybe I would end up lucky and that would be the one that kills me, for the irony. But no, I'd just ended up passing out.
"What the fuck did I tell you, child? I said no fucking talking. Get the fuck down there. Now," He kicks my chest, letting me fall to the basement floor. "You do not leave until I say. Aaron! Fix him!"
Shooting up from my sleep, I felt my body run cold. "Woah. Jesus Christ, hello." I felt a cold hand press over my heart. "No! No!"
Pushing my palms into my eyes. Hearing his laugh echo through my head. "Stop it! Stop it! No! Go away!" I can't see a thing, everything was blurry and most of my vision was taken up by that stupid black dot. "Stop it!"
"Harry, Harry it's okay." Pushing myself further away, I press my hands over my ears, his laugh only getting louder. "Atlas, hey. It- it's okay."
Isadora sits me back in my seat. "It was Louis. You're s-safe. Just close, your eyes it- it'll go away, soon."
"I'm sorry." Everywhere I looked, everywhere I tried to look, there was just a blurred vision with a black dot covering ninety percent of it.
"What happened?" I couldn't figure anything out. I was terrified, my body was cold and tense and I was afraid somebody was going to just grab me. "W-when his, his heart- it, when it beats too quickly, his- blood, clots and- and his eyes, they lose, they lose their vision."
"Shit. Mate why didn't you say something?" I couldn't talk. I felt like throwing up. "It hasn't- it doesn't happen. Uh- no. No he- he doesn't get it too much, anymore. Only just- only, from- only he used to get it, from when my father would, he would put him with Aaron."
"Oh. Fuck I- I don't know what we can do?" She squeezes my hand. "Just, don't- don't touch him. The voices are not- he can't be able- he, doesn't know who's talking. Not well."
