I Want Revenge (Book 2 of Words Isn't Always The Way To Answer)

Chapter 1 (It Can't Be Her)

I Want Revenge

Chapter 1 (It Can't Be Her)

*Harry's POV* 60 years later*

My eyes wandered around the open field, the sorrow filling my body. I missed her, I can't deny it but yet it feels like she's still here with me. It's like she want me to move on, but I can't whenever I go to bed or jut try to read a book her face pops up in my mind. I just want her by my side. I felt a light tap on my shoulder, I turned my head to be faced by the boys and Caroline. Empathy filled their body language, I turned back towards the open field and my eyes caught a shadow. It wasn't a normal shadow, it was her shadow, I walked towards the shadow but it was nothing there. What? Did I just imagine it? Anyways.

"Harry, what are you doing?" Caroline asked and I just shook my head.

"Nothing I just thought I saw something" I said making all of them come closer to me.

"Are you talking about the shadow you've seen lately?" Louis asked with an irritated tone.

"Yeah..." I said starting to walk towards London.

"You coming?" I yelled at them making all of them rush up to my side, 

"Well this going to be a hell of a night" I said under my breath and speed of towards London.

"Harry? Is this really a good idea? I mean my sisters are still alive, what do I say if I meet them?" Caroline said making me roll my eyes.

"You won't!" I said harshly.

"Okay, Harry this is enough! No need to be harsh" Louis said.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to!" I said and I almost ran into a tree. I heard laughter behind me and I knew exactly who it belong to.

"Okay, ha.ha.ha that was super funny Lou!" I said to him and rolling my eyes. We start running again until we reached the school, it was now about 7.30 am.

We walked inside making all eyes go on us, I felt weird but then a girl caught my eye. She had black hair, it was a bit short ending at her shoulders. Her body was fit and she looked so familiar. She turned around and my jaw hung open. It possibly can't be her, she's dead! She leaved me here, it possibly can't be. She turned around, her eyes the exact same blue colour making my whole twitch and all those happy memories start to float back to me. It's so weird seeing a person that looks exactly like her, cause it can't be her it can't! It just can't, I just stood there in chock looking at her, defiantly making me look like a creep. 

"Harry are you coming?" Zayn said bring me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah yeah yeah, I'm I'm coming I'm coming!" I said back slowly walking behind them.

"Okay Haz, what's up?" Caroline asked making me look down at her.

"N-nothing, nothing" I said shaking my head at her.

"Harry I can see when something bother you" Liam said and Niall looked extremely concentrated.

"Harry, she can't be back, she's dead" Niall said under his breath looking at me with sorrow in his eyes.

"I didn't think it was her but that is so alike it could be her" I whispered looking down at the floor, all of them looking at me like I was crazy.

"Harry, you're just imagine its her, she died in front of our eyes. We where there too" Niall said placing his hand on my shoulder. I looked up and she caught my eyes again, her black healthy hair, her body and them her tattoos. They were a lot like I mean a lot just like she had when she died. But there was that one tattoo on her hand, I recognised it. I looked down at my own only to see it myself. It was her oh damn! 

"What the hell dude!" Her voice filled my ears and she looked over at our direction. Her eyes grew bigger when she saw me and then quickly walked away. I heard a loud sigh behind me.

"It can't be her right?" Niall said walking up behind me. 

"It's her" I said with a low tone looking down at the ground.

"No Harry she's dead" Niall said walking towards the classroom.

"NO! IT'S HER! I'M SURE IT'S HER!"

"Harry calm down! You're just imagine it, let's go into the class and just try to act like this never happened!" Zayn said and we all start to walk towards the room.

We walked in making all of the teenagers in the room to look at us. The teacher greeted us and we sat down. I felt someone stare at me, I looked up only to meet her eyes. A weak smile spreading across her lips, but why is she still alive? How? I mean I saw Richard literarily pull a dagger thru her heart, she died in my arms! She died! I need to be imagine this whole thing, I mean she died 60 years ago! It can't be, she's dead!

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