Book of the Demon {Harry Styles au}

XI

It's dark in the room. I couldn't see the figure that held me up against the old chipped wooden door, but I knew by the voice it was Niall. He didn't seem normal, when I first saw him. I knew he was uncomfortable with me being in the same room as him. I was just another meal, surrounded by predators. I should've known.

His hot breath was blowing in my face and his chest moving up and down in a fast uncontrollable pace. He was trying to control himself I could tell. The only light that shown was the brisk moonlight that skimmed its way through the curtains that hung low against the window. The small amount of light gave me enough to see his eyes. A beautiful sea blue that held a guilty look in his eyes. I could tell deep down he knew what he was doing was wrong but he couldn't exactly control it.

"Naomi? That's your name right? If-if you want to live-please yell for Harry." He spoke desperately. His voice low and deep. His Irish accent thick and demanding. My voice caught in my throat at the sight of his eyes converting from the sea blue to a deep blood red. His mouth parted open slightly and his breath coming out heavy. I saw the two fangs of his seep through and out his mouth, my body tremble under his grip and I whimpered in fear.

"Naomi, say something." He managed to choke out. His grip tightening around me like a boa constrictor.

I knew that I wanted to live another day and I did as he said.

"H-HARRY!" I yell out. My voice came out raspy and desperate. Fear lace in my voice as I yelled for him. I had expected him to be quick and come for me, but he didn't.

Niall lowers his hear down to chest, listening to the loud thumps of my heart beat. He licks his lips hungrily and slowly looks up at me dead in the eye. His now deep red eyes stared into mine, giving goosebumps and shudders all through out my body.

"Oh, how badly I want to rip your heart out and finish you off." He spoke demonically. I cry out at his sudden attitude change. He went from almost trying to help me to wanting to kill me.

His big hands make their way up to my waist and grab onto the end in my top. He takes no time to rip it off of my body leaving me in my bra. I scream out at this and cry being partly bare in front of him. He picks me up and throws me roughly onto the bed. He quickly walks over to me claims slowly over my body. He hovers over my and I try to fight back but he over powers me by a million.

And all I could wonder was where's Harry?

*HARRY'S POV*

I watch Naomi's small body slip away into the darkness, walking away to retrieve her blankets. I was slightly upset that I myself couldn't provide the amount of warmth for her that she needed. But yes due to the fog that surrounded the castle made it extremely cold, so I didn't take it to harm on myself.

I look over to Niall and Mariana. Her brown eyes glued to TV screen. I steal a quick glance from Niall and notice he's no longer in his same spot. In fact, he's no longer there at all. Liam had left to run back to his home a few minuets before Naomi had went upstairs.

My chest tightens at the thought of losing my best friend Liam. I knew out in the fog how dangerous it could be, but I also knew just how well Liam could handle himself in the most dangerous situations.

Naomi. Niall.

"Mariana, w-where's Niall?" I question. I gulp down the fear of him doing anything to my Naomi. She my only hope at everything returning to normal.

"I don't know, he said something about being, I don't know, hungry." She whispered slowly. Licking her own lips as she spoke the last word.

I look away knowing something's up.

"Harry you do know what I am, right?" She says smoothly. I could see her attempt to seduce me.

I quickly shake my head, I've never been sure of what she was to be honest. I never gave it any thought.

"I'm a siren." She smiles wickedly. Her lips forming into a smirk and slowly stand up walking slowly over to me. She begins to hum a soft song and my thoughts begin to blur as she moves closer and closer. Her voice becomes louder and she begins to sing a song I've never heard all while in another language that I have never heard either.

My mind becomes hazy and blank and comes closer. She sits on my lap, straddling me now. Mariana pulls her head down to my ear and continues to sing her evil song, the sounds of her voice take over my mind and eyes shut as the darkness takes over me.

But the last thing I hear is the cries of my sweet Naomi.

"H-HARRY!"

*Unknown's POV*

I could hear her cries. She was so desperate for help. I smile at her struggles and Niall's attempt try to finish her apart.

I could also hear the moans of Mariana from down stairs. Her evils ways seducing Harry and taking control of his mind.

I walk into the bedroom and stood in front of the bed. Watching Niall on top of the poor Naomi.

But Niall's getting in my way.

I rip his body off of Naomi's small frame and pick her up slowly in my own arms. She looks up at me holding her and her big brown eyes widen at the sight of me.

I wipe her tears and coo her that everything's gonna be ok. But deep down we all know it's not.

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