Demonized {Harry Styles AU}

Demon Dogs {17}

I woke up to the sound of birds and traffic. I slumped to the bathroom. Harry was sound asleep. It was 6:30 am.

I took a shower and let my braids down. I put on a black knit sweater and light blue jeans that stopped at my waist. by the time I was done getting ready, Harry was awake and getting his clothes.

He took a shower and got dressed in a white t-shirt that had crosses and prayer hands all over them with black skinny jeans. he put on a beanie and sat in the kitchen, I sat in the living room.

There was a knock on the door and Harry opened it to see a flustered Zayn.

"What's up?" Harry asked furrowing his eyebrows.

"Those...things are after me. help." he said walking past Harry to me.

"What things?"

"They're like demon dogs. No one else can see them though. I'm not crazy." he said pacing the room.

"Where are they now?" Harry asked closing and locking the door.

"I cut through the ally. I have no idea." he said.

There was a huge bang from the door and the sound of snarls and barking.

"Yasmaine, take the fire escape and take Zayn with you." Harry said running to the bedroom. he had a hunting knife in his hand.

"Harry no. I can't leave you here."

"You have to." He said standing by the door.

I looked at Zayn and he pointed to the fire escape. he opened the window and stepped out. when I got out, he closed it.

We ran down the stairs and waited for Harry. if he was ever going to come out.

"Where can we hide?" Zayn asked looking around. we were in the middle of an ally filled with trash and smelled like a toilet.

"There's a place on 73rd street. we can go there."

The sound of barking and shattering glass left Zayn and I confused.

Harry emerged front he apartment with a knife covered in blood and his shirt stained red.

"Go!" he shouted rushing down the stairs.

Zayn and I sprinted towards the main road. Zayn shouted at a taxi and it stopped.

We got in and waited for Harry. He jumped in and Zayn told the driver the directions.

~~~

I went to pay the driver when my heart stopped. The same man from last night. Blonde hair, blue eyes and a lip piercing. he winked and held a finger to his mouth. I nodded and put the money back in my pocket.

Harry knocked on the door and Louis answered it confused.

"Yasmaine? what's wrong?" Louis asked looking to Harry, then Zayn, then me.

"We need a place to hide. I'll explain later."

Harry and Zayn pushed past Louis into his apartment. I walked in and Louis shut the door. I went back and made sure it was locked.

~~~

"So what you're telling me is there are demon dogs after you sent by satan?" Louis asked sitting down. I sat next to him. Harry and Zayn paced around the apartment.

"Pretty much."

"I believe you." he said. Zayn and Harry turned their attention to Louis who sat back comfortably.

"You what?" Zayn asked.

"I believe you. I've seen them. They've chased me down. I've killed some of them. But they don't stop. They'll never stop. I didn't know there were others who have the same problem. Constantly seeing these 'things' everyday. Talking to the devil is my specialty." he shrugged.

"How long has it been since you've seen them?" Harry asked.

"It's been a while. about 4 months." he said.

4 months too long Louis.

Harry and Zayn looked at me. I looked at Louis. Louis looked at me.

"Why are you doing this?" Louis asked.

The dogs were growing rowdy. So I decided to let them loose.

"You do know they can kill us right?" Harry argued.

I knew good and well what they're capable of. I also know that you'd get away from them. Just a game.

"What kind of game is that?" Zayn asked.

The most dangerous game.

I stood up, "so now you're quoting titles of famous stories?"

Can't an angel have be poetic?

"You're no angel." Zayn said.

That's where you're wrong.

"He was an angel. He was God's favorite angel."

Smart woman.

"We're done talking." Harry snapped.

No we are not. We are done when I say we are. Yasmaine, darling, when are you coming to talk to me?

"What?" Harry, Zayn and Louis said.

"Soon."

How soon? I'm growing inpatient.

"Good things come to those who wait."

And bad things come to those who can't commit.

"You think I can't commit?"

That explains why you haven't mentioned to anyone here what you and I did the other night.

Harry, Louis and Zayn looked at me in disbelief.

"Yasmaine? did you-" Louis began.

"No. I didn't."

But you almost did.

"Keep your mouth shut and go away."

Fine. Fine. I'm gone. But remember that I'm not going to stop.

~~~

The demons stopped chasing us. Harry and I went home, Zayn went to see his girlfriend.

Harry made dinner and I sat on the couch.

He set down a plate of macaroni and a glass of water.

"Thanks."

"No problem." he smiled. He began walking away.

"Harry?"

He turned around, "yeah?"

"You're wondering when I'm going to talk to him aren't you?"

"Yeah actually." he said.

"In about 20 minutes."