The Childhood Memory

Chapter Sixteen: All I Want is.... You

I opened my eyes wide, my breath panting from the nightmare I had. I'm loosing my sanity, sweat all over my body. What the hell? Is all I could think of. The dream I had feels so real. Which made goose bumps appear at my skin. But there is just one thing:

The dream I had is true. It's true.

It's my lost memory, my lost childhood memory.

I quickly jumped off my bed, searching for the diary. I need to know more, I need to remember everything. I searched for the diary in my room, but I can't find it. I searched everywhere, but it's nowhere to be seen.

Until something clicked in my mind, my mother's bedroom.

I swiftly stormed out of my room, and headed towards my mother's room. She was gone in her room, maybe she's awake and downstairs sharing breakfast with the Styles.

I searched at her room, but find nothing. I take a look at her closet but it's not there. Where could it be?

"Looking for something?" A deep, raspy voice roared. I stood frozen. My hands trembling and my teeth clattering. Shivers is all I could feel.

I heard footsteps coming at my direction, I let out a deep breath, expecting the worst.

I felt his long arms snaking at my hips. His head burying at the crook of my neck,  his hot breaths sticking at my skin. Giving me shivers down my spine.

"I heard you got your lost memory back" He whispered directly at my ears, I stiffened.

"Enjoyed it?" He asked in a whisper, gently planting soft kisses in my neck and cheek. 

"W-What do you mean?" I stutered.

"You know? Remembering all those memories. Remembering the trauma and the horrors?" His voice raspy. I felt my chest rising up and down. My breathing not normal. I feel so scared.

"What do you want, Harry?" I asked, trying to make my voice sound fearless. But I failed, I sound so scared and hopeless.

"You know what I want, Chloe. Don't be silly" He let out a deep, chuckle.

"Then, what is it?" I asked, my voice broke.

"You" He whispered, I turned my drection at him. He flashed a dark smirk.

"You better get downstairs, we'll be having breakfast in a minute." He whispered, and gave me a soft kiss in my forehead. I pushed his chest away. Disgust is all I could feel.

He gave me a wink, with a half smirk in his face. He made his way  to the door, he was about to disappear, but he went back to face my direction.

"Oh, and if your looking for the diary. It's safe with me" He shoved the old diary out. My eyes widened,  where did he get it?

"Where'd you get that?" I asked, my voice in terror.

"It's non of your business, love" He smirked.

He flashed another wink. and swiftly got downstairs.

While I was there, frozen. And realized what is really happening.

Harry Styles will make my life a living hell.

(A/N Hey, sorry this is kinda short. But, I will update one more later. :) Sooo, here ya go, secrets are now revealed. More thrills and mysteries are about to come in the next coming chapters! Keep on voting and commenting. I JUST GOT A THOUSAND READS!! I LOVE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU. OMG.)