Demonized {Harry Styles AU}

Waken {27}

I woke up from a nightmare. My body covered in sweat. I was freezing.

When I tried to get up, my hands and ankles were bound to the bed posts by metal chains.

It was pitch black and cold as hell.

Sorry I had to do this to you, but I needed you to listen to me.

"Son of a bitch."

So vulgar for someone so sexy.

"Let me go."

Sorry baby I can't do that. I have you all to myself now. Do you know what I could do to you? You're so vulnerable.

"Don't touch me."

Oh I've already done that. I'll have to admit you're beautiful.

I looked to see my clothes on a pile on the floor. a blanket tossed over my naked body.

"N-No."

Yes. don't worry, nothing went inside of you, for now.

"You sick bitch."

Ouch. I'm surprised you weren't going to ask where you are.

"Well when you've met Satan you know that whatever happens after will never make sense."

You're funny. Do me a favor. Tell me what you're lying on.

"A bed."

Very good. What happens on beds?

"Sleep."

Not exactly.

"If you're implying sex, I don't think so."

Why not? I can make you feel so good.

"I don't want you."

You do realize you're the one chained down right?

"I'm fully aware."

Then why do you argue with me? Either way you're fucked.

"You don't scare me like you use to when I was little."

Aw how sad. I would've loved to be one of your most biggest fears.

"Tell me why I'm here."

You're here because I wanted to see you.

"You could've seen me when I was home. Why tie me down now?"

Because I want to do a lot more than talk darling.

I shook the chains to see how strong they were. a deep laugh came from the gorgeous man standing at the end of the bed.

They're savior proof.

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Isn't it funny how you rejected the only man that loved you?

"Harry?"

No. Andrew. I gave you that nightmare, lets talk about it.

"There's nothing to talk about."

I think there is.

He sat next to me on the bed. I've been tied down long enough to leave red marks on my ankles and wrists.

You loved him first. you'd do anything for him. in fact you did to everything for him. you helped him out of his depression, you told him he was worth more than you were. you turned him down just after your mother died. Why is that?

There was a long pause, "I didn't want to deal with a relationship, I knew my life was going to fall apart any day then. I didn't want him caught up in my depression."

How noble. You're missing the part where you hated your mother. Why not celebrate after her death? Only seems reasonable.

"Of course I hated her. You know why I hate her. But she gave my father and I financial stability. My father couldn't work, his heart only worsened and I couldn't take care of him alone. I had Amy, but she was always taking care of her family. My father is too proud of a man to let anyone outside of family lines take care of him. We didn't have enough money to pay a personal nurse."

Times were hard weren't they?

I nodded slowly, "please let me out of this."

He nodded and the chains disappeared. I sat up and rubbed my wrists.

Tell me how you survived. How did those men treat you?

"What?"

The men your mother tried to sell you to for drugs. they beat you mercilessly. They raped you countless amount of times until your mother decided to have a heart. you were 11. She took you back after 4 days. Your father was so naïve, she told him you were at a friends house. For 4 days.

"Is that what she told him?"

He nodded slowly.

"I couldn't be the same. I didn't eat, I didn't sleep. I just laid in my bed waiting for, what I hoped was, death. Turns out I went into shock from my own thoughts. My memories flooding my mind with all of these faces, all of the things they did to me." I could feel the tears drench my naked body, I didn't care. I just let them fall.

I may be the devil, but I'm not all evil. I'll give you clothes and take you home.

"Thank you."