White Alpha |h.s|

11. Screams

Noelle

"Mom?" I call out in the darkness. She's stumbling around, mumbling things I can't understand. She's covered in cuts and blood, standing in glass on the road. I call out for her again, and she freezes. As I step out from the darkness, she slowly turns to face me. Her eyes widen with horror, her phone drops out of her hand. I furrow my eyebrows,"Mom? What's going on?" It's so hard to speak, it feels like something is trying to choke me,

"You monster!" She suddenly screams, my eyes widen, when I realize I'm in wolf form,

"Mom! It's me! It's Noelle!"

"You killed me..." She suddenly pulls out a bow and arrow, the arrow's tip glistens in the moonlight. Silver.

"Mom, no! That wasn't me-" No more words come out of my mouth, I'm trying to speak, but all the comes out is growls and roars,

"You're a monster, and you killed me..." Blank faced people appear everywhere, surrounding us. "And for that, you must burn." Fire erupts around us, I can feel it...burning my skin. I scream out,

"Mom! Please!" Was all I could get out,

"You must burn..." she repeats, as she draws back her bow, the blank face people start to chant, "You. Must. DIE!!" She lets the arrow go, and I feel it stab straight through my heart.

My vision blurs, before I'm consumed by the burning flames.

I shudder awake to my own screams, I feel restrained, and I automatically flip my shit. When someones hand goes over my mouth, and an arm wraps around me tight, I realize it's just Harry. He shushes me, as we sit up,

"Noelle-" He goes to say after he takes his hand from my mouth, I just slam my hands on my face and start balling like a cry baby. Once again.

"I killed her, Harry, I killed her-" I sob, as if I was three years old and I didn't get my way,

"Noelle, what are you talking about? C'mere, love," He starts to pull me over to him, I don't fight as I just crawl into his lap, leaning sideways against him. He lays back down, leaning on the head board, he wraps his arms around me tight and rubs my back,

"My mom, Harry- I-I killed her-" I stutter,

"That's impossible, Noelle...that happened way before you were bit..." He whispers, moving my messy hair from my face,

"Then why did she say that? Why did she kill me? Why did she let me burn?" I look up at him, as I cling to his bare chest. His thumb wipes my cheeks,

"That was just a nightmare, Noelle...I promise. None of that was real. It was all just a bad dream." He comforts, his morning voice crackles as he whispers. I take deep breaths, as I stop my tears.

"But I felt it...I felt the arrow...I felt the flames." He rubs up and down my back more,

"I know baby, I know..." He whispers, as I scoot down, wrapping my arms around him. His chin rests on the top of my head, his other arm wraps around me. I loved this. I loved the way it felt to be comforted, I loved the way he held me. It felt so good to have someone to tell me it was just a dream, rather than suffer in silence like I used to.

But no matter how great this was, I couldn't lay here forever. We, couldn't lay here forever. We had to get up and get dressed, and I had to sneak Harry out and make it look like he had just came to pick me up. This was no time to lay around. Though that's the only thing I want to do. I sigh, as I sit up,

"C'mon, we gotta get up..." I mumble, as I go to slide off him. He doesn't let me, his arms tighten around my waist,

"No we don't. Lay back down, we still got time left." (Sorry, had to lol) He groans,