Hey guys it's Dean back with another chapter for you all! Welcome back to part 4!! I wrote part of this in the hospital and one handed so.... Also I'm only gonna do 4 parts because I like how I ended it. If there bad I'm sorry. Anyways until next time!
Dean
Harry's POV
The door crashed open and Simon was standing there with his devilish smile. I could hear the doors locking down. Not knowing what was going on was freaking me out but what was freaking me out the most was Simon.
"Harry. Come here. Now. If you don't I'll be sure to start killing off your family next. Now Harry, baby. Come here or I will take you to the basement and torture you till you almost die." I start to walk over to him not wanting anything to happen. He grabs my hand and starts to run out the door. I don't know where he's taking me but for some reason I have a strange feeling like people are watching over me.
"P-please stop s-Simon. I-I don't want to get hurt." I started to wine. Little did I know tears were free flowing down my cheeks and splashing onto my sweatshirt. He stopped and turned towards me. The evil glint in his eyes faded and the devilish smile disappeared.
"H-Harry I'm s-sorry. I should have told you sooner. I don't know what's been taking over me." He said looking down and taking a seat in the middle on the road.
"There's no need to be sorry si." I said sitting right in front of him. The scene we were in could have been taking straight from a movie. Person A is madly in love with person B. W-wait. I'm not in love with Simon though. Unless I am. He leaned in close for a hug before we heard sirens off in the distance.
"Here Simon, come with me I know a place." I started to sprint off in the direction to the child's playground. There was an old tree house in the woods right behind it and we need a place to go. It wasn't that long of a run and once we had gotten there we started to climb up.
"There's some blankets and pillows up here and a few books. We also have a few portable chargers up here. Vikk and I used to hang out here after middle school so we stocked the place up with some stuff. We also have water bottles in the corner." I looked down at my lap before I heard the faint patter. I looked out the cracks and realized it was raining. Simon took a hold of the biggest blanket and wrapped it around both of us. I snuggled into his side and leaned my head against his shoulder and his arm wrapped around mine. He Kaye's his head upon mine and slightly turned it to kiss the top of my head. If I were to look at this right now I would say this was taken from a movie or even a dream.
"Harry.... Harry! HARRY GET UP!"' I jolted awake looking around at all my friends. I saw Simon really close to my face. "Finally you decided to get up! You fell asleep during our little get together!" Simons smiled at me.
"B-but you guys are all dead! You are all dead! Simon is a psycho murder and everyone is dead! How are you all here?" I stood up and screamed at them.
"This was all a dream. It's probably why when we asked you to spell psycho you spelt it psyco. You were to deep in to your sleep you forgot." I thought for a second and it all clicked. "Damn. Someone should really write a book about my dreams..."
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End of chapter. Yeah it was a little twist! It was all a dream! Idk thought I would end it like that
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