Anathema *In editing*

Chapter Eleven.

"Thou shall not fall into the hands of God, thou shall fly and greet God as if he or she were old friends." - that one quote etched itself into James head as he cowered away into the corner of his home. The voice that was repeating that coherent sentence didn't belong to him, that was was Harry's but James didn't know that yet.

"Thou shall not fall into the hands of God, thou shall fly and greet God as if he or she were old friends." Panting slightly, James cradled his aching head, this felt worse then a hangover, and James had suffered multiple hangovers through his lifetime.

"Stop it." James whispered in defeat. A stray tear drizzling down his face and dripping down onto his tiled floor in the middle of the hallway. "Stop what? I haven't even done anything yet." Harry replied in faint amusement, the whole day had been full of Harry messing with James.

Picture frames had fell to the floor, tables and chairs had been turned.

The house was a mess and James had been left untouched.

The walls had writing all over it, he was mental.

It was the third and final day now.

When it had reached nine the night before Harry couldn't leave, James was much weaker mentally then the rest of his victims so he stayed the night in case James ran away. However, that didn't stop Harry from keeping an eye on Daisy, through his mind he visualised on what Daisy would be doing. He had expected her to be sleeping seeing as it was late, he was shocked to see that she was awake and gurgling at the window by her bed.

Daisy had managed to pull herself into a sit up position, she was staring patiently at her window waiting  for her Harry. Little did she know that he wouldn't show up. Harry smiled slightly, Daisy was an unbelievably smart learner for a three month old. Throughout the night Harry kept checking on her.

Harry noticed something sitting in between Daisy's legs that he hadn't noticed before, sat in front of her was the little teddy bear he had gifted her as an apology. Harry's heart felt like it had grew three sizes by the way she was cuddling into it. Unfortunately, Harry couldn't keep an eye on Daisy any longer, she had began to cry and the lights outside of her nursery came on so Harry pulled himself out of her nursery and settled his gaze on the quivering man.

Now, it was the third and final day of Mr James Foster.

James was going to die today and he was going to pay for his sins. Harry stood up from his spot on the floor and walked towards the crouched James, his booted feet, clicking against the floor. James stilled and his breathing began to hitch. Slowly and cautiously his head lifted and his pupils dilated in fear.

"Who are you?" He whispered, fists against the floor.

"I'm Harry." Harry said as his response as if they met at the coffee shop.

"But you can call me the Anathema."

"Get out of my house this instant!" James stood himself up, as if his height would intimidate Harry but he looked like an ant compared to Harry.

"No thanks."

"Excuse me?" James barked, his saliva hitting Harry on the cheek. Harry glared, his eyes flashing black for a second before he swiped the spit away with his sleeve. "You're excused." He cheekily responded.

"I'm calling the police." James turned and began stalking down the corridor, momentarily forgetting about his fear towards Harry. He tried to ignore the fact that Harry called himself the Anathema, James had heard of satanists and the fact that Harry was dressed in black and had tattoos didn't help ease James discomfort at all. However, James tried to reassure himself that it was just  a teenager faze.

Before, James could reach his home phone, he was slammed into the wall by an invisible force, "What?" He mumbled, he tired to wriggle himself free but failed considerably. He looked up from his torso and there stood in front of him was Harry, but this time Harry's features were not light. This time they were all dark, black eyes, sharp teeth.

"Thou shall not fall into the hands of God, thou shall fly and greet God as if he or she were old friends." Harry repeated.

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