Insane

Chapter 6

"Blood red rubies shined in the light, like the eyes of a demon clutched in his eyes."

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* Harry's POV*

I really didn't know what I was thinking when we escaped. I guess we just wanted out of that place for several days, or maybe we just wanted to see that girl again.... I guess we didn't know which option we liked best. Once we had managed to escape, we decided that we would pay Amy a little visit. We would visit every day of the week, but I would go today and Niall would go tomorrow.

Once we were miles away, we parted our ways, Niall went to the safe house, which I would meet him tomorrow at night, and I went directly to Amy's.

I realized that the hospital would call her so I went through an open window in her kitchen. I went through the organized kitchen and opened the door to her basement, closing it behind me and shutting the light from above.

I went down the steps and sat down in a chair that was in the far corner. I heard Amy take something out of her closet, metal dragging across the wood floor. I heard her take a deep breath, I could hear her heart go faster. The door creaked open and I smirked, whispering "Amy, oh Amy, aren't you quite the pretty flower. With rosy cheeks and hair as soft as rose petals." I laughed and I closed my eyes, waiting for her to take that last step. I could hear her breathing quicken and I opened my eyes. In her trembling hands was an axe, the blade was made of gleaming silver. It was polished and engraved. She looked like she knew how to use it, but I got up anyways, dusting off the black suit I was wearing. I took several steps, only a few feet of distance away from her. I chuckled "aren't you going to say hello to me darling?" She let out a heavy breath and held out the axe so the blade was pressed against my chest. I let in a deep breath and pulled the wooden handle from her hands "oh, darling. You can't get me now, I'm too strong for you. Remember? " I threw the axe to the side, hearing it clatter against the cement floor. I kept moving closer to her until her back was against the wall. I placed a hand on the side of her face, my palm against the cool cement and leaned in, my lips close to her ear. She smelled like jasmine for some reason, not really a smell I liked but it suited her. I felt her tense up and I laughed once again "you afraid my love?" She laughed and shook her head, her brown hair covering her face "as if I could ever be afraid of you." She looked up at me, a frown on her face. She pushed past me and went back up the stairs, saying "I'm reporting this." I looked up and took her wrist, pulling her against me "oh no you aren't, or at least until we get to know you better hmm?" I grinned and kissed her forehead, letting her wrist go and going up the stairs, leaving her in the dark of the basement.