The Calder Twins >discontinued<

The Calder Twins: Chapter 8

I'm back!!! Haha so yeah I'm kind of late but I been busy and stuff so yeah ummm next update starts now!

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Chapter 8: Feelings

*Emery's POV*

Harry and I are trying to stay up all night. It's around 3 in the morning when we start to yawn. "Don't fall asleep, babe." Harry whispers to me in a tired, raspy voice. I let out a chuckle and stretch out my back, then wince. "So your tattoo hurt still?" Harry asks. My eyes widen, I had totally forgotten that I got a tattoo about a week ago. "Not really. But, I have been focused on other pain so I might start to feel it again." I say. Obviously I just did feel the pain from my tattoo.

Harry laughs and hugs me. We turned the telly off a while ago and are now just talking. "Want to do a twitcam?" Harry asks.

I freeze. A twitcam? The last time I did one was with Cher and I got tons and tons of hate. Mostly because people thought I was Eleanor just being really sassy and crap. I still didn't like it. But know that people know I'm her twin sister I might not get hate. I'm still not too sure though.

"Emery?" Harry asks concerned. "I'm ok. Yeah, let's do a twitcam." I say. Harry smiles and I return that smile. "Cool, let's tweet about it." He says. I nod and open twitter on my phone. 'Hey guys! @Harry_Styles and I shall do a twitcam! Yayyyy!!!' I send the tweet and Harry sends his.

Within seconds of turning on the twitcam we have over 20,000 viewers. "Wow, you people love us!" I say, laughing. Harry lets out a chuckle and throws his arm around my shoulders. "Heyyyyyy guysss!!!" I shout stretching out the words. Harry laughs and plants a kiss on my temple.

"'Are you guys dating yet?'" Harry reads one comment and I giggle at his raspy voice. "Yes, yes we are." He says triumphantly. "That's right peasants!" I pump my fists in the air. People comment, congratulating us and say things about how they wish they were us. "So basically I'm still in the hospital but I can leave tomorrow so don't worry." I say and read the comments that come. "Oh, um, yeah Cher already left and, Lou and Eleanor are doing fine. They are perfectly fine." I add.

Harry explains why he is just now asking me to be his girlfriend and I laugh because of our fans nosiness. "'Back off Harry! He is mine bitch!'" I read the comment out loud. "Oh no you did not!" I snap. "Harry Edwards Styles is my bitch!" I say raising my chin. "And Emery is my hoe." Harry says and I laugh. People comment about how hard their laughing.

One comment does catch my eye. It says something about how the person once had someone as perfect as Harry and he cheated on her. As soon at it appears it disappears. I look at Harry and he looks back at me, his smile disappearing.

Is he thinking what I am? Did he see the comment? The look on his face says he didn't, he's just worried about me. "Are you ok?" He asks. I gulp and nod slowly. "Y-yeah just thought about something." I say. Harry tilts his head to the right slightly. "I already forgot." I add quickly and Harry shakes his head. He obviously doesn't believe me but he won't push it.

I check my phone and see its four in the morning. "Wow. Either you guys are up late or it's not four in the morning where you are." I say raising my eyebrows at my phone.

"I'm guessing its the latter." Harry says taking my hand and squeezes it. I yawn and so does Harry. "I think we should turn in." He says. "What? No! You said we could stay up all night." I protest in a fake whine voice. Harry chuckles and kisses my forehead. "I know. Maybe some other night and we can do an all night twitcam." Harry says. I glance at the laptop and see that people are going crazy for the all night twitcam.

"Alright fine." I say. "Goodnight guys!" I shout and shut off the twitcam. I turn off the laptop and set it on the floor. I nuzzle into Harry and he kisses my head. "Goodnight beautiful. I love you." He whispers. "Goodnight Harry. I love you more." I reply quietly before I drift off.

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*Louis's POV*

As I sit in my room staring out the window, I watch the sun set. I want Emery to be happy with Harry but I can't push away the twist in my stomach when I think of them together. "You have Eleanor and she is perfect." I remind myself. I try to think that the picture I found isn't true. But it's been going around like crazy.

Did that one night give me feelings for Emery? Did I loose feelings for El? No, what am I saying?! I love El and Em is my best friend. I shouldn't be feeling this right? I run a hand over my face and sigh. My mind is whirling with possibilities. I can't deal with this now. I mutter and go over to my bed. Well, the hospital's bed but its mine for now.

I have to try to sleep. Relax and sleep. Sleep and relax. I tell myself over and over. Just sleep.

Sleep doesn't come. Ever. It's three in the morning when I go on twitter. I see that Emery and Harry both tweeted about doing a twitcam. I click the link and watch. Harry puts his arm around Emery and kisses her. The burning in my stomach doesn't stop. Not even after they say the are going to bed. I watch Emery's face when she turns off the twitcam.

She looks happy. She is happy, with Harry. I need to let this go. Focus on Eleanor. I can't, though, whenever I think of Eleanor I think of Emery. Well, they are identical twins so that makes sense. I smile at my stupidity and close my eyes. Praying sleep will come.

When it finally does, I'm sure of my feelings. Absolutely positive.

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(A/N in this part Emery is going to be dreaming for most of it so yeah. It will be marked by •••)

*Emery's POV*

•••Wind blows in my face as I stand on the edge of a cliff. I look around but don't dare to move. "Hello?" I call out. No answer comes. I take a small step back and my back presses against something warm and hard. It's a man, I can tell by his shape. I open my mouth to say something but his hand covers my mouth. My pulse begins to race as his other hand moves around my waist. A familiar scent drifts to me. Harry. Looking up I smile, expecting Harry's face to be smiley and playful. But that's not what happens this man, who I thought was Harry, is not him. He has Harry's figure and hair but his face... He doesn't have one, nothing is where his face should be! Only blackness. I let out a small shriek and stumble away from this... this... thing. "Calm down baby." The voice it sounds like Harry but its disoriented. Not like it talks funny, it sounds like someone took Harry's voice and played with it. Caused it to sound scratchy and dark, almost like something out of a horror movie. Now I am back on the edge of the cliff and that horrible thing is coming closer. "It's me. Relax Emery." It says. I let out another cry as my foot slips over the edge. I fall backwards when the creature lashes out and grabs my hand. I dangle over the edge, one hand on the cliff, the other in the creatures hand. "Get away from me!" I snap. It shakes its head, Harry's curls bouncing. "Sweetheart, I am Harry." It's voice says. I still struggle when it reaches up and pushes hair out of its face. It looks like Harry, sort of! It's features are Harry's but its not right. It looks almost like an undead Harry. I scream again and wrench my hand from its death grip. "Let me go!" I cry and with a final pull I get my hand free. My other hand, however, slips off the edge of the cliff. I plummet down, into the shadows of the abyss. "Emery!!" The creature disoriented voice yells.•••

"Emery! Emery! EMERY!" I snap awake is sit bolt upright. Harry is sitting up next to me, looking worried to death. I study his face. Everything is the same. His voice too. I feel sweat running down my back, arms, and face. "Emery?" Harry's voice is softer. "You were crying out. What happened?"

My muscles relax and I gaze at Harry. His green eyes bore into me. "Tell me please." I can't ignore Harry's plea. I nod slowly and swallow. This could take a while.

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That's the chapter! I know it's short but I'm sorry. I finished it on the bus this morning. Hahaha. I had nothing better to do.

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