Demonized {Harry Styles AU}

God {4}

It had been a month since I was dropped here. A cabin in the woods. We kept time by Harry's watch that still ticked, and tally marks on the walls of every hour. otherwise it was dark.

I sat on the floor while Harry stayed in his own thoughts, doing nothing.

We've been sleeping in the same bed because there's only one, and Harry's too damn stubborn to sleep on the couch and god knows I can't take back pain. It's been nice though. it's better than being alone.

"What are we gonna do?" Harry sighed and sat on the floor in the living room next to me. I'd been reading some of the books.

"Sit here and await death."

"You and death, I swear you're insane." Harry smirked. I let out a small laugh.

"I prefer psychotic."

"Of course you d-" Harry stopped when there was a huge bang on one of the walls.

He stood up and tensed when there was another bang.

"Stay here. go in the corner." he whispered. I crawled into the corner next to the window.

It was never daytime. always dark.

I huddled up with a blanket and waited.

"Who is it!?" Harry called out.

Come out my child.

It was a booming deep voice, somehow calming.

"Who would that be?!" Harry called out again. the voice making my muscles ache.

The woman in the corner thinking about her family. you aren't going to die sweetheart. I'm here to save you.

I stood up. Harry's eyes glued to my body. I walked towards the door and opened it.

"No!" Harry called after. I pulled him outside with me by his arm. he yanked away as the door slammed shut.

"Who are you?!"

I am the thing people fear most. I create what I want, I destroy what I want. I created you.

"No. you can't be." Harry shook his head in disbelief.

"He is."

That I am my sweet Yasmaine.

"What do you want with us?"

Like I said before my child, I'm here to save you. I am not as evil as that thing.

"How?"

Harry stayed silent. gripping into the bottom of my shirt. he stood behind me.

I can get you out of this place, but not safe. I'm afraid you'll never be safe again. you can leave this place, but you will have to face the world as new people.

"How can you do that?"

You have forgotten what I am?

"God."

Exactly. I can erase minds, I can build minds-

"You can create thoughts with the simplest touch." Harry finished. his eyes focused forward.

Someone has studied.

I smirked.

"What do you have planned for us."

Survival.

"How?"

You are taken back to human civilization. you are given nothing but clothes and a small amount of currency. all you have to do is survive until the next earth war. that is when the angels rule the land. the demons coward back to Hell for one night. that is when our war will begin.

"How long?"

One year.

"Where are we?" Harry asked.

A place where time stops. A place created by him to keep his saviors prisoner.

There was a blinding white light. then darkness. then silence.

Then the sound of cars. traffic. people chatting. phones buzzing. police sirens.

I opened my eyes to the blinding light of the sun. I smiled widely. my smile faded when I heard rustling.

"H-Hello?" my voice was horse.

"Y-Yasmaine?" the familiar voice called out.

"Harry. thank god."

I embraced him in a warm hug.

"Where are we?"

"Looks like New York." he answered walking out of the ally we 'fell' into.

"Nothing makes sense anymore."