Demonized {Harry Styles AU}

Murderous Woman {30}

I stepped out into the air of Louis's hell. Nothing but smiles. it made me feel sick.

Louis had given me a hunting knife before I left and I plan on using it. I know it sounds sick, but this world isn't real. it won't affect anything in the real world.

I'm not doing this. I'm not killing people like a loose canon demon. I was battling with my own thoughts and it hurt like hell.

There were people everywhere. smiling and having a good time. although it looked happy, it hurt.

Maybe because I've never really had a good experience with my family, only friends. there always came a time when I would smoke a cigarette with my father on the porch of our broken down shack, but that was all the family experience I got.

You feel that? jealousy is calling. Better pick up the phone before she turns into anger.

I turned around to see satan in human form in a leather jacket and blue skinny jeans. his hair looking messier than usual.

"What are you doing here?"

What so you mean? this is Louis's hell. I put him here. I pay visits.

"I know why you did it. Tell me what you though you'd accomplish."

Just a simple punishment for thinking about you in such ways.

"Do you do this a lot?"

No.

"Then why start now?"

Because I care about you. You're my weakness now. Everything you do, everything you say sends shivers down my demon spine. I've never felt this way about anyone. hearing his thoughts about you made me snap.

"Let him go."

He looked at me. his eyes were glistening with tears threatening to fall.

No.

"We need him. if you really care you'd let him go now Lucifer."

He walked closer and closer until our faces were inches apart.

Kiss me.

I did as I was told and pressed my lips to his. he was so warm, so sweet, so happy.

It scared me how much I was falling for Satan. It sounds insane I know, but this thing has done more for me the past few days than god had done my entire life leading up until this point.

We both pulled away slowly. I heard a yelling. it got louder and louder. I turned around to see a face I never thought I'd see again. Amy.

I turned back to see that Satan had gone.

"Amy?"

I ran towards her. My arms outstretched, I hugged her like my life depended on it.

"Good to see you to, but I'm not Amy. I'm your guardian angel." she replied dropping her arms mid-hug.

"Well you have her face, that's all I need."

She let out a small chuckle.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to tell you how to get Louis out if his own mind. He's trapped in this hell."

"Mind telling me how we can do that?"

"We have to shut down the source of this hell. it's somewhere buried deep in this world. it's why he was punished."

My eyes widened and her eyebrows furrowed.

"That's me."

"Then we have a problem." she said.

"Why do we have a problem?"

"Because the only way to break him out is to kill the source." she explained in a sympathetic tone.

"So what you're telling me is I have to die in order for Louis to break free?"

"Not exactly. this is all just in his head. meaning whatever happens doesn't effect reality at all." she explained.

"Alright so I don't actually die."

"Right." she said.

"How are we doing this?"