I was thrown carelessly into the dark cell. "Just sit down and try not to make too much noise new
bee, the other inmates don't like loud noises" the rude nurse said before he slammed the cell door shut and locked it. The only light I had was from the hallway shinning through the small window. "What are you in for?" A deep voice asked, making me jump with fear. I looked around aimlessly, searching for something that could have possibly asked the question. To my dismay, the room was
too dark to see anything. "Wh-Who's there?" I asked, fear deeply ridden in my voice. A tall, dark figure approached me. A set of green eyes locked with mine and a mess of curly hair was placed on
top of the figures head. "My name's Harry" he said in a low tone. In all honesty I was scared to death but I knew deep down inside that the only way I was going to survive in this place was to
make sure no one knew how scared I actually was. "April" I responded in a quiet voice. He furrowed his eye brows together. "Why did they give you a black jump suit and not a blue gown?" Harry said with a confused tone in his voice. I cringed at the thought of wearing the blue gown. "I don't know, but I'm really glad I'm wearing the black jump suit. I'd much rather be in this rather
than a blue dress" I huffed. A small smirk grew on Harry's face. "What?" I questioned. He let out a dark chuckle. I gave him an odd look. "Why are you even in here?" He asked with crossed arms. My eyes shifted down to my hands as I pulled down the sleeves to the jump suit. "I'd rather not say" I whispered shamefully. He groaned with annoyance. "Come on, it can't be that bad" he peeved. I looked up at him, disgrace adorning my self-image.
"obsession with death" I avoided any eye contact whatsoever. I felt so embarrassed telling Harry, I honestly felt like a freak. "Is that all?" He asked with a bit of interest in his voice. "I had this weird obsession with heavy metal but that's not why I'm here" I added. I
shook my head. "I feel so embarrassed, I'm sorry, I'm really a freak" I said before covering my face with my hands. I could feel the burning sensation in the back of my throat, signaling that I was holding back serious tears. But I wasn't going to let this guy that I just met see me at a weak state.
I've been through too much to cry over something like embarrassment. "If anyone's a freak here it's me" he compelled. I pulled my hands away from my face. "What are you in for?" I asked curiously. "Drug and alcohol abuse, murder, and apparently I have some psychotic mental disorder that makes me angry and see things" he said like it didn't effect him. I looked around, trying to find
something to take care of the extreme boredom I started to develop. "April?" Harry said getting my attention. My head snapped over to where he was standing. "Yes?" I responded. An evil smile grew on his face.
"Would you like to get out of here?" He asked. Slowly he creeped over to me until his body was towering above mine. "How are we going to get out?" I asked. "Watch" he commanded. He stalked over to the door quickly. "Nurse!!! NURSE HELP!!" He screamed. He whipped around. "Get on the ground and close your eyes" he ordered. I did as I was told. "What is it this time Styles?" An exasperated voice said from the hallway.
"My roommate, she was telling me her name and she just passed out! I don't know what happened please help her!" Harry said with a fake concerned voice. "Oh my! Nurse Janet, come quick!" The voice yelled. I heard the door to the cell rattle open. "What happened?!?" A female voice yelled. I felt a few arms gather up my limp body and carry me off somewhere. "My roommate was telling
me her name and she past out" Harry sobbed. Man, he was a good actor. "Did you catch her name?" The woman asked. "All she got out was Ape, so I'm assuming it's April but I'm not sure" Harry answered. "Well, what happened since she came into the cell?" The woman asked. "Nurse douche bag over here chucked her in the cell and she went and sat down. I waited a little bit and then decided to ask her name and then she passed out!" Harry yelled.
"Ok ok, calm down Harry she will be ok" the woman said. I lightly opened my eyes to see that I was laying on a stretcher with two nurses in scrubs on my right and Harry with a female nurse on my left. Harry brushed past the nurse and came to my side. I felt his rough hand brush my cheek lightly. Then, in one split second Harry screamed," NOW!" I jumped into his arms and he ran past the nurses. A loud siren and a flashing red light went off as we hit the stairs.
Harry bolted down them, the nurses following us close behind. We reached the emergency exit right before everything went into lock down. He put me down once we were about three blocks away from the building. "We're out!" I cheered. Harry flashed me a bright smile before hugging me
and spinning me around. I gasped, realizing that we were probably going to be searched for. "What's wrong?" Harry asked. "We need to hide" I said with wide eyes. Harry grabbed my hand and we ran down the street. We were on the outskirts of town when we found a cave. "I know it's not the Hilton, but it's the best I can do for now" Harry said as we walked inside and sat down.
I looked around the moist and humid cave, wondering if I should explore. "So, how's it going?" He asked. "It's pretty good" I responded. There was an awkward silence between us for a good amount of time. For some reason, my mind began to wander and I found myself feeling extremely self
conscious. Every time I looked down at my legs, I felt uncomfortable. Harry seemed to notice this. "What's wrong?" He asked. I looked up at him, trying to play it off the best I could. "Nothing why" I said with a fake smile. His eye brows furrowed together and I could tell that he knew I was lying. "Why are you lying to me?" He asked with a bit of anger in his voice.
"What do you mean?" I said with a small smile. He came closer to me, the tension in the air began to rise as he grew angrier. "I don't like liars" he growled. "What are you talking abo.." I tried to play dumb but he cut me off. "YOU KNOW WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT!" He yelled. "I'm fine, there's nothing wrong" I tried to convince him to believe my obvious lies. "Stop lying! I KNOW YOU'RE
NOT ALRIGHT, I CAN FEEL YOUR DISCOMFORT APRIL" he spat angrily. I backed up, trying to get away from him. "No.You.CAN'T!" I yelled before bolting deeper into the cave. A loud demonic laugh filled my ears and rang through the thick stone walls of the cave. Fear didn't stop me though, I kept running until I came upon two parting tunnels. "Oh shit" I muttered under my breath. I heard footsteps coming closer and the splashing of water under heavy boots.
Once again, the heavy laugh rang through the cave. "You think you can run from me April" Harry's voice sounded like it was far away. "But you can't" he whispered right in my ear. I let out a blood curdling scream before I ran down the tunnel on the left. The foot steps started again and so I ran
faster. I prayed to God that there weren't any twists or turns because it was pitch black and I had no light sorce. I stopped and moved over to the right, hoping Harry would just continue down the path. The slush of his shoes in the mucky puddles slowed down and stopped right in front of me. There was a strike of a match and when I opened my eyes, there stood Harry with an evil smirk.
"What more do you want from me Harry? I helped you escape, now what?" I spat angrily. There was a deep chuckle that came from Harry. He looked up at me and shook his head. "You don't get it, don't you" he growled with a horrifying smile on his lips. "Get what" I muttered. "I'm not
normal, you see. Honey, I'm the devil's favorite demon. The monster under the child's bed. A nightmare. I don't live in hell, I am hell" he explained. "And sweetheart once your in, there's no escape" he said before blowing out the match.
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A/N:
Hi everyone! I wanted to switch it up a little bit and go for a Harry Styles fan fic. I've read quite a few good ones lately and I thought I might do one too! No, this doesn't mean I'm going pop on all of you punk rockers out there, I'm still punk rock af. I don't dislike one direction as much as I dislike Justin Bieber so I just decided to do one. Thanks for reading!
~Bri
