Marilyn's POV:
"Just because of a myth?" clearly Harry explain to me why where the three of them here and I do find it stupid. Zayn and Louis just left him there without calling the police
"What happen?" Marcel asked as he bit his lip nervously
"The only reason they came here was because of a myth. About a young girl falling down this well and haunted these woods" I explained
"Wait that's what made him go down there?" he asked
"Tell him that Zayn had thought of it. He told me if I were to go down there, they'll accept me in their group. So my dumbarse went along with it." Harry began his tone changing into anger
"He said Zayn thought of it because if Harry had wanted to be in their group he had to do it" Harry's face was getting depress and Marcel looked confuse, just lost.
"Why......" Marcel whisper
"I'm sorry Marcel. If i could go back and change it. I would" Harry appeared by Marcel his face inches to his
Marcel shook his head and tears began to roll down his cheek. Wiping them off and looked at me. I came towards him and hugged him really tight he did the same. I turn towards Harry and a question came to my mind.
"How long have you've been in there before they found you?" I asked my arms still around Marcel
"It's weird. Because the moment Zayn and Louis left.... I left too trying to find them but they had just quickly disappear. I went back to my body after a few minutes and that's when I heard sirens. I thought who had called them? I went back up and found paramedics and police officers everywhere, but I still don't know who had called" He said
Who had called? Who else knew he was in there? Only Zayn and Louis knew besides Harry. And if I thought it was one them who had called then I would become insane. Zayn and Louis coming back to call just doesn't seem to change my mind about them. Now I knew the reason why Harry couldn't leave just yet, his so called 'friends' neglected him. This even leads to deeper thoughts and conclusions.
"Do you know who had called to get Harry out of the well?" I pointed towards Marcel.
"No, I never knew who called..." Marcel trailed off.
"Its getting late guys, mum would be worried that Marcel didn't show up for any of his other classes" Harry assured us
"We should go Marcel"
"Why?" he asked releasing me while took 3 steps away from him.
"Your mom..?" He nodded but said
"What about Harry?"
I looked at Harry his face sadden but smiled as he said "Tell him im not leaving just yet"
He saw my expression which was frustration and continued "There's something I wanna give him before leaving" he smiled and vanished all at once.
I smiled too as I looked at Marcel. I grabbed his arm and connected with mine as we strode away telling him what Harry had told me. Marcel just smiled and cryed a little bit. Its going to be hard saying goodbye. I'm glad I made Marcel believe me but I only hope he would keep this to himself than just running around the school and saying 'Marilyn is telling the truth!'. I'll just remember myself to tell him.
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The next day came by so quick and no sign of Harry. Its seven am and school starts in 30mins I still haven't heard about Marcel but I know for one thing he got in trouble. I gave him my number before going separate ways after what we just encounter but he didn't call. I just got a lecture from my mom but I didn't tell her the real reason why I escaped school. I only told her because of the harassing but told her I'm fine.
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