Eternal.(Harry Styles AU/Fanfic)

Prologue Part 2 : Original Sin

Prologue Part 2 :

Harry Styles.

The truth is universally acknowledged, some of a good fortune want the charms of the world while the others just want peace.

Peace is something that, even though a mere feeling is attained through fighting an outnumbered army of cons.

I knew she'd be lost, broken and turns out I wasn't wrong at all. Her loneliness and loss had made her who she was. I tried, I really did. But her innocence had me tumbling over my own footsteps. Parts of me told me not to work on such an impossible job.

But I had made the promise and not fulfilling it was not my call to make. I had to devote my entire being to bring back fore the girl I loved, who giggled at my most idiotic of jokes, who teased me every so often and her mischief always causing trouble.

She was the girl who didn't care about what the world said. She laughed and jumped around, looking through everything, finding even the spark in the dark, and if not, then there was her smile which could illuminate the whole world to sing songs of joy.

But the problem was, what happens if an accident has my love to tip down the dark alley, turning her off the right path, making her as she said her own worst enemy.

I guess there could always be someone to blame. It's just different. Maybe it's good to put things in perspective, but sometimes, I think that the only perspective is to really be there. Because it's okay to feel things... anything.

You would say, I'm being pompous on that part but I never said I liked the thought, or that nothing could be done about it.

The world was cruel, yes but we could all pretend it was worth it. I wanted to be there when she tripped, I wanted to be her shoulder when she'd cry, I wanted to comfort her... make her feel better.

God! I'd even tried to bring heaven to earth.

But even shifting the worlds along the galaxy seemed easier than bringing her back to me. I didn't want her good memories to fade away.

There was nothing wrong with trying, but this time the bet required everything I had. I'd be either getting the whole lot or nothing at all. But the chances were worth the risk.

She didn't need to know, hell! she wasn't supposed to know anything at all. And it was really hard keeping it from her as well.

I knew I had to win the race, but it seemed impossible with every step I took further.

Her broken smiles and silent tears told me how much of a bad job I was doing.

She never knew that when she lost her father, I lost someone I loved too... if she only knew how I'd just been holding onto a promise and her to bring me to life, she wouldn't believe it, neither would you.

The human eye does not see a lot, they can be decieved more than the blind, it can see only whatever it wants to see... but sometimes, even looking, you don't seem to feel the change of the whole world flipping around behind you.

The human heart lingers with hopes and dreams which you know are difficult and truth never changes, even if the memories and pictures are burnt into ashes. The heart pumping the blood at all times of the day, gets tired of the other function, that it used to call emotions which if triggered can be turned off in any being. And then there is nothing you can do about it.

I wanted to bring her guards down, not change her but morph her into the person who she knew she wanted to be and I was going to be working the hardest... not yet knowing the end but there was always the first step...

She looked at me as if I was defending her wrongs by my theories of her being, it was surprising but I had to learn to live with it.

I knew I had already made the deal with the devil who looked so much like an angel when he used to be in my life... but seeing the truth, I found it easier learning to dance with the devil, knowing I'd still be stranded.

And I knew she still had her emotions, a broken heart always pretends to be never effected by the damage, she tried to cover up her tracks with anger and shutting down. But she never failed to try hardest to hide from the ones she loved, that most of the times she even had me fooled.

That was a mistake which was the biggest obstacle for me, it caught me off guard, even thought it shouldn't have even counted as my doing.

"You just left Harry. Without a goodbye, just like before." She said when I tried to help her.

But like she said, even the mistakes and truth are supposed to be Eternal which is what I am going to break her.

Here you are guys, thanks for reading and some of you who voted, I have great things in mind for this story. This is a new idea for me too, so please bear with me. And please vote and comment. I know its is much to ask but that encourages me to write if I'm appreciated. Tell me if I lack some qualities so I can improve. Love you. x

-Annie.