Night Changes

Let Me Be The One To Lift Your Heart Up And Save Your Heart

Louis' POV

I'm getting deja vu as I sit in a tree outside of the entrance to the werewolf headquarters. This is the third time I've attempted to break in and this time feels like all the others. A mix of fear and hate. I just hope this time we come out with no casualties.

I see Harry walking leisurely below me, his head fixed straight ahead at the thick lines of guards. They've formed a sort of barricade and all we can hope is that Niall does his job right for once.

"Who's there?" One of the guards in the front shouts as Harry comes to a stop only a few feet away from them.

"I'm Harry Styles." Harry says calmly. "Your alpha." It seems that all the breath is taken from the guards lungs as they realize who they're in the presence of. I almost smile, thinking of Harry being the leader of an entire army of werewolves. But I quickly push the thought from my mind, remembering Harry strangling me only a few hours before.

The guards move away, forming an aisle for Harry to walk through. I look hard and manage to see a tiny figure jump from Harry's pocket and onto the ground. As Harry enters the cave, phase two of our plan begins.

The guards move back into their barricade but as they do a shower of gold flies into the air and onto their heads. Sparkling coins plop onto the werewolves heads, and I think I hear Niall laugh as the guards begin to pick them up curiously.

One by one, each guard falls to the ground, fast asleep. The gold is still clenched in their hands as they snore and Niall calls for the rest of us. Sam, Dean, Cas, and I come out from our hiding places and pick our way through the sleeping wolves.

"They won't be out for long." Niall warns, growing to his full size. "We better hurry." I fall to the back of the line, searching for a horribly familiar face. It doesn't take long for me to find him.

I recognize the beefy guard that nearly killed me the first time I entered the cave. He's out cold now, drool falling from his open mouth. I don't even have to think before sticking a silver dagger into his heart.

I follow the rest of the team into the dark cave, moving quickly towards the sound of voices. The journey doesn't take as long as it did the first time, the twists and turns almost familiar to me now. In about five minutes we've reached the lobby and are getting ready to charge in.

"Everyone know what they're doing?" Sam whispers, keeping his eyes on the looming crowd of wolves. We all nod and wait for only a second before storming into the lobby with guns and daggers out and ready to kill.

Harry's POV

Everything looks different yet all too familiar. I don't remember anything after the kidnapping but the rock walls and loud buzz feels all too real.

I'm following the pathways that are jutting out of the walls, waiting to be noticed. I didn't bother lurking in the crowd below, knowing Louis and the others would be there soon enough, so I stuck to the less crowded paths. Yet, no one had even spared me a second glance.

I'm starting to get frustrated as I move higher and higher up the walls and am about to give up and move down below when a snake like voice calls out to me.

"Harry?" It says, sounding concerned. But I can see right through that. I force myself to turn around and face the man who tried to kill me. The man who talked to me after Louis tried to save me the first time. Naughty Boy's second in command, Richard.

"I thought you were-" Richard starts nervously, looking me up and down.

"Dead. I know." I say calmly, ignoring the urge to rip out his vocal chords. "But I'm not. I've come back because I changed my mind. I want to be the alpha." Richard looks confused for a second before giving me a cold grin. Somehow I don't think he believes me, yet he shakes my hand as if I'm his honorable son.