Him (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 19

Harry's POV.

"How did that-" Rose starts but settles to just put her hand on her mouth in shock, then look at me with wide eyes, her expression pretty much similar to mine. But she doesn't know.

"Demon." I mutter and groan in frustration, standing up and phasing back and forth. "Did you see it?" I ask kneeling down so I'm on her eye level, and glance at the scratch marks.

She slowly lowers her hand and looks at me horrified, before answering. "I.. I think so, yeah." She gulps.

"Now, this is extremely important, what did it look like, exactly?" I ask her taking her hands in mine, rubbing circles in them in attempt to calm her down.

"I-It had um, black fur.. and crooked teeth.. Sort of yellow ish eyes with a glint of red in them.." She mutters seeming to be in shock, I don't blame her tough.

"How close was it to you?" I ask gulping and looking straight in her blue orbs. She looks at the ground for a second and a tear slips from her eye. I wipe it and smile weakly, encouraging her to speak.

"It was almoust touching distance... Like right n-next to me." She says scared and a few more tears fall down. "What does it mean?" She conntinues breaking into sobs, and I pull her against my chest as she cries.

"Shh, baby, it's okay. I won't let anything happen to you, okay?" I say in a soothing voice and she lifts her head up to face me.

"I know you wont." She smiles weakly and wipes her cheeks. "I love you." She mutters pressing her forehead against mine, and I press my lips to hers.

"I love you too." I mumble between kisses. I know what the dream meant. My sister had that same dream.. Two weeks before she died. I couldn't save her, but I have to save Rose. I know I can, I just don't know how.. Yet. I'll travel to the moon and back if I have to. Rose has changed my life, in both a good way and a bad way. Now I have a weakness, but I also have someone I love and trust, someone I can hold. And they say one person can't make a difference. That's bullshit if you ask me.

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"Passengers on this ship, we have just arrived in California, next stop is New York, all passengers who are leaving now, please leave by the exit door number two." I hear the announcement and look at Rose, who's packing the last of her stuff, and then closes the zipper. She turns around with a weak smile, and then we walk over to the door.

"Ladie's first" I say opening the door and she giggles, leaving a smirk on my face as she walks by. I love her laugh. What has she done to me? I've never been the mushy type..

"Why thank you handsome young man." She says taking my hand and walking me to the exit. Well, more like dragging.

"That dress makes your arse look so damn hot." I whisper in her ear and she blushes, swatting my arm.

"Ow, what was that for?" I ask her with a chuckle.

"For being cheeky." She answers with a smile as she steps on the pavement, smelling the fresh California air. I walk just behind her, and then I hear a shout.

"That's him! The one who broke my arm!" I laugh when I turn around and see that man, or should I say boy, from yesterday. He's walking beside a staff member, who I guess is protecting him now or something. He isn't buff tough.

"Shit." Rose mutters pulling me with her as she runs ahead, and I on the other hand couldn't stop laughing. She pulls me inside a cab, and tells the man to take as to the nearest hotel.

"Five star hotel." I correct her, and as I turn to look at Rose, she's glaring at me.

"What?" I ask a bit amused.