Cursed || H.S.

Sweet Creature

300 YEARS LATER...

BLAIR'S P.O.V.

I looked up at the Cloudy Sky as i hurried back home on a late night. The streets were empty and dark, cool breeze blowing in the month of October, making me shiver. I wrapped my arms around me and walked fast to avoid getting stuck in the rain. Today's been a very dramatic day since my best friend Riley broke up with her boyfriend and she needed me by her side all the time but she chose the wrong person. I know nothing about love and i don't believe in that shit. Instead of consoling her i gave her lectures and at the end she asked me to leave but I'm not sorry if i wasn't any help to her. I suddenly felt a rain drop on my lips and then it started pouring down. I quickly rushed under a tree at the park nearby to wait until the rain stopped. I glanced at my phone to look at the time, almost midnight. I texted my mom that i was stuck in the rain and then i shoved back my phone into the back pocket of my jeans. I looked around at the empty park but couldn't see much as the lights were flickering.

The skies were roaring as loud thunders filled the eerie silence of the night. It took some time for my eyes to adjust in the dark as i looked around, suddenly noticing someone sitting on a bench a little away from me. I tried to take in the person's appearance but it was too dark. With another lightening i saw the man sitting alone on the bench at midnight, in the heavy downpour. His hair was falling all over his face, his arms crossed over his chest as he looked down at the ground. When the lights finally stopped flickering, i saw the man more clearly. He was wearing a long brown coat and black skinny jeans and a lot of rings on his hand with a couple of tattoos inked on him but I was yet to see his face. He had still not noticed me staring at him and was lost in his own world, probably where nothing existed.

And then i realized that even though this man was sitting under the open sky, the rain coming down heavily, yet he wasn't drenched! In fact, it didn't seem that it was raining over him as he was completely dry. I thought i was just imagining things but curiosity took the better of me. I slowly walked from my place and went behind him without getting his attention. I raised my hands above him but i felt the cold droplets of rain on my skin. This man was completely dry even though he was sitting in the rain! Weird, what is happening? I was confused and  scared at the same time. Suddenly, he turned back to face me as his ring clad long fingers ran through his dry hair, to remove them from falling on his face. I gasped as i saw his beautiful green emerald eyes staring at me. His face didn't hold any expression as he stared at me, his rosy and full lips slightly parted. I realized my hand was still hovering above his head so i immediately backed it and gave him a small smile. He didn't smile back but kept staring. "Doesn't the rain affect you?" i asked not thinking about the consequences.

His eyebrows slightly furrowed as he looked at me and then looked back and then again looked at me. He pointed his finger at himself as if to confirm if i was talking to him. "There's no one else around here, I'm obviously talking to you" i said as i pointed my index finger at him. His eyes suddenly widened and he looked at me with disbelief as if i was some strange creature talking to him when in reality i should be the shocked one because the rain didn't have an impact on him! He stood up from the bench and immediately came and stood in front of me like a flash! I backed away from him at this sudden action. His lower lip was trembling as he parted his lips to say something but couldn't.

"Are.. Are you talking to m-me?" he asked pointing his finger at himself. "Yes i am." i replied shivering. Maybe he was mad at me for talking to him and was about to hit me or something. "C-can you see me?" he asked as his eyes glistened in happiness! "Y-yes i can see you" i replied backing away more from him. He was acting weird. "Oh My God!" he shouted as he laughed at the sky. I looked around to see if there was anyone around i would have to ask for help. All of a sudden he took my hands in his, his beautiful smile and dimples adorning his face. "Can you feel me? Can you feel me holding you, touching you?" he asked,his hands shaking around mine. "Yes of course! Why are you asking?" i asked pulling back my hands from his hold.

He didn't seem to be listening to me as he knelt down on the ground, relief coursing through him, his angelic smile never leaving his face. He quickly wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes and laughed more and more as he shook his head and looked up at me.

A.N.

Hey everyone! So this is my first major work "CURSED", a Fan Fiction on Harry Styles. Add this your library and please Vote and Comment if you like my work. I'd love to know your thoughts. I hope you'll like my work. I'll update soon. Thanks