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♡•♡•♡•♡•♡•♡•♡•♡•♡•♡•♡>HARRY'S POV<
"Where's mommy?" Edward asked shyly, peering at us all from the doorway.
I quickly glanced at the door that Zayn was standing in front of. Well...actually, the door that he was guarding.
Rosie was in there, tied down. She's possessed by the devil himself. Although she's trying to fight him, she's just not strong enough.
"Mommy is...at the store. She'll be back in a while." Niall rushed, trying to sooth the boy's fears.
"...Isn't that what people tell their kids when their dad leaves them?" Zayn asked with furrowed eyebrows.
"Zayn!" I snapped as Louis took Edward back to bed.
"What?!" He raised his hands in defense. "Ya know...I knew a kid whose dad went out for some milk...never came back."
"Fuck off, Zayn." Liam butted in, handing Niall a pack of cookies.
I cringed when I heard Rosie's screams and cries of pain. They were faint through the walls, but they struck me like a thousand kinves.
"She can't keep on fighting it..." Liam mumbled before looking at Zayn in concern. "She's going to really hurt herself."
"I should go in there." I proposed as I stood to my feet. "She's my girlfriend. I want to try and help."
"Harry, that's not a good idea. She's a witch, she can harm you with the flick of her wrist. Especially now that Lucifer is controlling her."
(Flicka da wrist)
"I don't give a shit. I'm not going to let her suffer alone." I growled, shoving Zayn out of the way. "Close the door behind me."
The room was dimly lit, only one window gave light. Rosie's arms and legs were tied to the chair she was sitting in. She was hunched over, her long blonde hair hiding her face.
"Rosie..." I spoke timidly, slowly approaching her. "Princess? Can you hear me?"
A low growl left her lips as she slowly looked up at me. My eyes widened at her appearance. Her skin looked sickly pale, with bright green veins being easily seen through it. Her eyes were dark brown, basically black.
"Harry Edwad Styles." A deep voice filled the air. "What was it like hearing your parents die? What was it like being abused by your wife? Tell me, Harold...how does it feel to know that Rose is dead because of you?"
Tears threatened to escape my eyes but I wouldn't let them. Blinking them away, I inhaled sharply.
"Terrible...all of it."
"Have you fixed the ring yet?"
I looked up at her with a scrunched up face. I looked into her eyes with hatred, only because this wasn't my Rosie.
"Not quite, but-" I was cut off due to the scream that she let out...it was deep and horrific.
"Fix the ring or she will die!"
"I know that!" I yelled back. "What the fuck is your problem, Luci? What did we ever do to you? What is it that you want from us?"
Rosie's back arched off the chair, she shook her head violently. "He wants...me. He hates us...becuase...because Zayn first got him involved with us...and then...Zayn didn't want to harm us any more...and...that made him mad because...we sent him to hell..."
Her voice was weak and came out slowly, as she struggled to talk. Tears ran down her face.
"Rosie." I rushed towards her, cupping her face. "Princess, it's okay. I'm going to get you out of this."
She groaned painfully. "Please...I need to speak with...Z...Za..."
I hurriedly stood back up, quickly kissing her forehead before pounding on the door.
"Malik, get your ass in here!"
"What the-" He trailed off when he opened the door. "Fuck..."
"She needs you." I looked back at her uneasily before stepping outside of the room. "I love you, princess."
She couldn't answer at the moment, but the pleading look in her eyes told me she so desperately wanted to say it back to me.
Zayn closed the door, leaving it only a crack open. He slowly walked over to Rose before kneeling down.
"Rose?" He whispered, wondering why she would want him instead of Harry.
"Feel my...my stomach." She croaked out before huffing.
Cautiously, Zayn set his hand on her stomach. He waited like this with furrowed eyebrows before feeling it. For some reason, she knew he would be able to feel it...the other being within her.
"You're..?"
"Yes." She breathed out. "Please, fix the ring...you have to...help...for the ba...the baby."
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Zayn glanced back at Louis, making him shrug and take a step towards me.
"Rose is a Clairvoyant, so is Edna. They're the only powerful beings close to witches that are alive. Without Rose to fix the ring, we need Edna's help."
I squinted my eyes at him. "She would never help us. She's on Luci's side now."
"That's correct...but, while you were here throwing a little tantrum, I found out something." He quickly licked his lips before leaning forward slightly. "Edna took a rag with Rose's blood on it. So I asked myself, why would she want her blood?"
I raised an eyebrow at him before shrugging. "And..?"
"And then it hit me. She stole it to make Lucifer stronger. Rose's blood can make him stronger. That's why he possessed her, to steal her blood and force us to fix the ring for him."
I gulped, imaging Rosie's blood being slowly drained from her frail body. I quickly shaked my head, making the imagine disappear.
"So how do we get Edna to fix the ring?"
Liam bit his lip, eyebrows furrowed. "We make her. We must make a plan to force her into fixing the ring."
"Okay we-" I began but Zayn grabbed my arm, making my mouth snap shut.
"Harry," He whispered into my ear, his hot breath making me freeze. "We need to act fast. Lucifer taking Rose's blood will not kill her. But it will kill the baby she carries."
My stomach dropped as my eyes widened. My head felt so light, I thought I would faint.
Rosie is pregnant with my child...and our baby could die.
"No." I muttered to myself, just so Zayn could barely hear. "I'm not letting what happened to Rosie happen to this baby. Not again."
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Hey guys! Sorry I took a while to update, I've been lazy tbh.
My school starts September 5th...imma be a sophomore, what about you?
Okay, so I just watched Vampire Knight...and if y'all have watched it, let's talk. I shipped Zero and Yuki so badly. And the whole brother/sister thing with Kaname just weirded me out...thoughts?
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