When Everything Disappears || Harry Styles || A.U.

Chapter Fourteen

Cassie's P.O.V.

We finally broke away from our kiss. "That was..."

"A mistake." Harry said sternly.

"A m-mistake? How could it be a mistake Harry? That was my first kiss you took! Why would you do that?" I said as tears threatened to fall.

"Cassie, I was only joking." He said with a chuckle.

Joking?! How could he fucking joke about something like that? Does he not understand that those words, literally just made my heart shatter into peices? I turned away from him, and started walking towards the door.

"Cassie! Come on! you can't be serious!" He called after me. I ignored him, and continued walking. I heard shuffling from the room I just exited, and then footsteps. I started walking faster. "Cassie! Wait up!" He called.

I sped up, and then started sprinting, I burst into the nearest door I could find, and locked it behind me.

I turned around, to come face to face with darkness. I started feeling around for a light switch, until I finally found one. I switched it on, and discovered there was a stair case, it must of led to the attic, I thought. I slowly made my way up the stairs, trying my best for them not to squeak, or make any noise. I finally made my way up the stairs, I suddenly heard a loud noise on the other side of the door. What? Umm okay? Nobody's here except me and Harry, and Harry's downstairs, so what the fuck was that?! I suddenly heard it again. "Who's there?" I whisper shouted.

I then heard, a big thump, like someone jumped back. "Who's there?!" I called again. More noises. The noise started getting louder, and it wouldn't stop. I slowly reached for the door knob, and when I finally reached it, the noise suddenly stopped. My heart rate, and breathing was now irregular. I slowly turned the knob, tried to push it open, but it was locked.

The memory of trying to get out of the motel, and the door being locked, crossed my mind. I shivered and cringed.

I got snapped out of my horrid thoughts, when someone started banging at the door that led to the attic.

Probably Harry.

"Cassie if you're in come out! Please! I'm sorry!" He begged.

I slowly made my way down the stairs, and unlocked the door.

Harry pulled the door open, and before I could say anything, embraced me into a hug.

"Harry." I began.

"Cassie, I'm really sorry." He started.

"Harry."

"I didn't know you would've reacted like tha-"

"HARRY!" I shouted.

He jumped back, and let me go. "What!?" He asked.

"There's someone, or something in the attic."

"What? No! Thats impossible." Harry said, chuckling.

"Yes it is. I heard banging and strange noises coming from in there." I stated.

Harry's face went pale at what I said.

*

"What do you mean, 'there's someone else in this house.'?!" I yelled at Harry.