The Dark Souls •H.S•

•- S.I.X.T.E.E.N -•

 "We will start your training from tomorrow!" Meg's mum excitedly announced, after the cursed necklace discussion was done.

"Training for?" I ask her while furrowing my brows.

"Teach you some spells you dummy" Meg said and I look at them with my eyes wide and both my eyebrows rose.

"You are a witch, remember?" Mum said and let a small laugh after she looked at my shocked expression.

"Yeah- witch, right." I stated disappointedly hoping that she wouldn't have reminded me.

"You go get some rest, you must be tired." Mum said and I immediately walk back to my room.

I lie down on my bed and stare at the ceiling and suddenly the pictures of the torture Harry did to me flashes through my mind.

"No no, please no!" I whisper scream while shutting my eyes tight. Suddenly the torture and my cries were gone and I was met with silence. Still keeping my eyes shut, I let out a sigh of relief and before I could even notice, I drifted into the darkness. The place I loathe more than I loathe Harry.

I was sitting helplessly on the ground in a dark and dirty cage, feeling powerless. I look up to see darkness and for some reason I could see through it. Suddenly my mum came in view. She was burning while she looked at me. Her eyes were mirroring the colours of the fire while she looked at me with pure rage.

"You did this to me." She hissed,

"No- I would never-" I started but she cut me off,

"If you hadn't killed Harry Styles, I wouldn't be dead!" She screamed,

"This is a nightmare, Emily." I whisper to myself, hoping to get out of it. Hoping to wake up immediately.

"Oh darling, this is not a nightmare. This is reality." She whispered and suddenly her voice was too near. She was right beside me, the fire suddenly getting power and rising.

"I am going to burn you with me." She said and I immediately started taking action. I started crawling back until my back hit the wall while the fire slowly approached me.

My eyes started pouring liquid and I knew, I felt that it isn't tears. It is thicker and when I by mistakenly tasted it, it tastes like a metallic liquid. I immediately touch the liquid and soon found out that it's blood pouring down my cheeks.

"I am sorry." I whispered while the liquid poured down my cheeks furiously.

"You should be." I hear a man's voice telling me and immediately I recognised it.

Then suddenly I started feeling the burning sensation. I look at my legs but I don't see any fire. The burning sensation caused me to scream in pain and beg for it to stop.

I wake up breathing heavily and my hair sticking to my wet forehead. I wipe off my forehead and look around. I look at my legs and then my room. Seeing no fire and no mum makes me sigh in relief, convinced me to believe it's not real.

"Nightmare?" Harry's voice startled me as I let out a small squeak before I covered my mouth.

"You should stop sneaking into my room!" I exclaimed angrily as I hit him with my pillow, hard.

"That would be no fun then." He replied with a smirk.

"What are you doing here?" I ask him.

"You are not here to kidnap me again, are you?" I ask him before he could answer.

"I wanted to come here." He said with a shrug.

"Okay look, this-" I gesture my room with my hands while completing the sentence, "is my room. My house. You cannot just barge in anytime you like." I tell him ending with an exhausted sigh.

As I look at him for a response, I noticed something change in his eyes. Just for a second I thought worry sprint through them. I look at him in awe until he just shrugs again, making me frustrated.

"Fine! If you want to stay, then stay! I will just pretend you are not here!" I blurt out in frustration and angrily pulled my blanket over my head and shut my eyes tight.

Suddenly, I felt his warm but rough hands on mine making my eyes immediately shot open and causing me to freeze. As soon as he gently pulled the blanket down, my eyes meets his. I let out a surprised gasp after I noticed that he was on top of me. My gaze drowns into his eyes completely. All I see is a lonely forest surrounded by nothing but greenery and tall trees which covers the sky, no sign of sunlight passing through. I subconsciously caress his cheek while he stares at me intently.

"Why is it so dark?" I whisper, he looks really surprised by my question.

"Dark?" he whispers, somehow his voice just became raspy.

"Your eyes" I whisper while he just blinks in total shock.

"Why are they filled with darkness and loneliness?" I ask him as I look at him in curiosity.

He suddenly gets off me and sits on the bed, his back facing me. I could hear his heavy and fast breathing as his fingers runs through his hair. I reach my hand out to touch his shoulder but before I could even touch his shoulder he grasped mine, putting in a hard force making me flinch in pain.

"You. Don't. Know. Anything. About. Me." He said each word very slowly while putting in harder force while gripping my wrist. I gulp hard as my eyes start to water and look at him before my vision gets blurry.

"You- you are hurting me." I whisper, afraid of raising my voice thinking that I would burst out in tears if I do so. Then he immediately lets loose of his grip and let my wrist go. I look at my wrist, which is now hand stamped by Harry Styles, and slowly rub it to reduce some pain.

"Give it to me." He said while snatching my wrist again but I immediately take it off his hold.

"No. I will take care of it." I said, looking at my blanket while I bit my lower lip.

"Yes, you are right, I have no idea who you are. And I have no idea about your past, but still I don't even know why I am not kicking you out. I don't know why, everything is related to you." I said, while still looking at my blanket.

I turn my head to see Harry, but he wasn't there anymore. I look around my room for any sign of him but I found none. So I just get under my blanket and look at my wrist again. The mark is still there, proving that whatever happened was real which surprisingly made my lips lift but there was also sadness inside my heart. I just threw the thought away as soon as it came and close my eyes to get some sleep. I touch my wrist which makes me smile again before I drift into the world of darkness.

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