*Louis*
After a while of waiting, the door bursts open. I jump thinking it's Kathy or Sasha, but to my relief, it's just Harry.
He rushes over to me, opening the window and scooping me up. My eyes widen. What is he doing?!
"Uh...Harry?"
"What?" He snaps, his jaw tight. He seems really tense. I wince.
"What is going on? What are you doing?" He sighs.
"Just stay quiet and don't move, ok? I'll explain later. I need to get you out of here though." I don't argue. I hate this place.
I close my eyes and cling to him as he jumps onto the sill. In seconds, I feel a gust of air, as Harry jumps out the window, me in his arms.
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I have to admit, I was expecting death. Who wouldn't die, jumping off of a window sill on the seventh floor of a huge building?
Well, this is a lot different. Because I'm not jumping off of a building with a human, I'm jumping off of a building with a demon. Who apparently can fly.
At least that's what I think. I must have fainted when he jumped because blackness surrounded me, and Harry's face, all tense, cold, and hard, was the last thing I remember seeing before I could only see black.
I thought I died. I was expecting death. But when I opened my eyes, I saw something a lot different. Or maybe, you could say it's the same, if you're a bad person.
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I slowly open my eyes.
"Harry?" I mumble. I feel around-well try at least-but can't seem to grasp anything. Until a cold hand grabs my warm, trembling one.
"Don't open your eyes." Is the cold response I get from Harry.
It takes me a moment to realise that I'm being carried somewhere. But where, is the question.
"Where are you taking me?" Harry doesn't respond. Instead, he starts to move a little faster, which I do admit, is making me feel a little sick. "Please slow down." I mumble weakly. He slows his pace.
All of a sudden, I'm being set down on something soft. I want to open my eyes, but I'm afraid Harry will hurt me if I do. So I stay out. Minutes pass, hours. No. It was only a few seconds that had passed. But to me it felt like forever.
Finally, Harry speaks up.
"Louis." Is all he says. I shift a little bit, my head is also on something. A pillow maybe? Seems about right.
"Harry." Well at least my voice doesn't sound as raspy now.
"You can open your eyes now." He still seems tense about something. I notice that there's some shifting noises in the room. Like other people. But that's silly. There's only Harry and me.
I start to get this strange feeling of another presence in the room. Or more than one. Yeah, that's it. And let me tell you, the feeling is not comfortable, that's for sure.
I slowly open my eyes, and the first thing I see is Harry. He's looking down at me with green eyes, full of hardness, but a little concern hidden there too.
"Louis." He repeats. I frown. Why does he keep saying my name? Just as he says that, I realise that we're not alone. There's other people here. Tons of people. Not humans though. Black shadows. With red eyes and white smiles. Demons. I'm so shocked, that I'm suddenly snapped back into reality when a voice from the crowd says,
"So this is your Louis."
And then I scream.
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