Demonized {Harry Styles AU}

Day 1 {2}

"Hello?"

I walked around the cabin waiting for an answer.

"Yasmaine?" I heard a familiar voice call out. I immediately ran towards it.

I ran into Harry's arms and held him tight.

"Where are we?"

"Back in hell." He chuckled.

"What part of this is funny?"

"That part where it involves getting stuck in this place again when I was promised otherwise!" Harry yelled looking up.

"Harry. what's happening?"

"What's happening my sweet Yasmaine, is we are now trapped between the devil's fingers." Harry smirked.

He took my hand and led me to a bedroom.

Wooden walls and floors, carved wooden bed with no television. just 2 lamps and a shelf of books.

He let go of my hand and plopped down on the bed.

I went to the shelf of books and went through them. all goosebumps. nothing big, nothing complicated. no mystery, romantic, or science fiction. just horror.

"This is what happens when he gets excited about a girl. he makes her his slave." Harry said calmly.

"He?"

"Oh you know who." Harry said shrugging.

"No I don't."

"If were to turn around, you would know." he smiled.

I slowly inched my body over. there stood the shadow that visited me what seemed like an hour ago.

Boo darling.

I stood still as it circled around me. sniffing and watching my every quiver.

Such a beauty wasted on an honest man. I'm sure I can break that good soul.

"Don't. you know the consequences." Harry called out.

Lightening and the sound of heavy rain began and the lights flickered.

This is earth my son, the land in the middle. where-

"Demons and angels walk the same soil, and I'm not your son." Harry finished.

You are what I say you are.

"What are you?"

It let out a menacing deep laugh.

I'm lucifer my sweet.

"You're satan?"

Indeed.

"Tell me something satan. why me? there are 7 billion people in this world. why me?"

Because you are the one that can save them. I don't want that. they are the enemies.

"The angels?"

Not just them. god and the prophets.

"How can I save them?"

You're blood is worth the war of a thousand lifetimes. you are the final stage of judgement day.

"When the world-" Harry began.

"Perishes and takes the humans with it."

I slid down to the floor and held my head in my hands.

Don't be afraid darling. that's what they want you to feel. fear.

"You're the devil. you cause fear."

No. I cause the reactions of fear. he causes fear.

"Why am I here?"

I plan on keeping you for as long as possible. I have demons out in the world waiting for you to run. you do you die and so will the rest of the world.

"What's the catch?"

No catch. Just make sure they don't catch you. they get hungry very fast.

With that, he was gone. leaving Harry and I.

"This is what he calls a game. he thinks a girl is 'the savior' and traps her with me because apparently I'm trustable. if she can't do the tasks he throws at her, she ends up killing herself. if she survives, which never happens, she is enslaved in hell forever." he explained.

"It's a lose lose situation."

"Exactly." he smirked.

I sat down next to him on the bed.

The tapping of boney fingers and growling on the windows made my heart jump.

"It's the demons. they're hungry. he normally never let's them get this close. I don't understand." Harry furrowed his eyebrows and stood up.

He walked towards the window and pulled back the curtain the reveal beasts. half skeleton, half demon. savages with wings.

"He has told you the rules! Get back to your post or you will be punished!" Harry yelled.

They backed off and he let go of the curtain.

"Why Harry? why me?"

"Because you're strong. my father doesn't like strong." Harry sighed and looked at me.

"Harry?"

"Yes?" he sat back down on the bed.

"Is he really your father?"