Dark (Harry Styles Horror Story)

Chapter Three

Noel's POV

I wake up slowly. I look around, and see the needles in my arms. I hear beeping, and feel arms around my waste.

"Noel! I'm so happy you're okay!" Claire yells. "Okay.. Let's not be making assumptions."

Claire's POV

The doctor walks in, "are you responsible for her health, Mrs.." I nod "I guess." He shakes my hand, "Dr. Simples. Please come with me, Noel should rest." I nod and follow the doctor out the door. He brings me to a table, sighs and sits his stuff down. He looks at me for a moment then begins to talk. "I have good news and bad news. The good news is we didn't find anything wrong with Noel. She has no resent signs of depression, she didn't show any signs of any mental illnesses.."

I jump with joy. "That's great! But what happened then?" He looks annoyed "I'm getting g to that"

"The bad news is I can't say what happened to her-" a scream is heard from the room down the hall. The doctor looks worried. "Take her home and give me a call if you see anything else unusual." He hands me his card and runs off.

I slowly walk into Noel's room. What happened to her?

"Noel... We can leave." She stands up and pushes past me without saying anything.

Noel's POV.

When I was in the hospital room, I had heard a voice. "Harry?" I asked softly. Nothing. Five minutes later I heard him again. "Come home."

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I get into the car and Claire gets in next to me. "Noel.. I think I should drive-" she begins, "no."

I speed off

All I hear is the voice

Getting louder each time

"Come home"

Claire's POV

It was horrible idea to let her drive. As She speeds down the highway I yell.

"Noel!!! Slow down!"

She responds softly "come home"

"What?!? Noel stop it you're scaring the shit out of me!!!" I scream and cry and try to reach over her and grab the wheel. She pushes of my hand.

She turns to look at me, her eyes staring into me. My heart beat speeds up I can feel it, ready to burst out of my chest. She speaks, "we are going home."

"WHAT THE FUCK NOEL, I KNOW WERE GOING HOME, WHAT IS UP WITH YOU?!" I dive to the wheel and smack her hands out of the way. I grab a hold of the wheel with a strong grip. She hisses and bites my neck. I curl my head back in pain and she grabs the wheel.

"I'm so sorry Noel" I say and punch her small fragile face. She passes out and I take the wheel and pull us over. I toss her into the passenger seat and drive home as fast as I can.

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A.N

Sorry it's so short!

Anyways I'll be deleting a few stories and making some new once, if you'll check them out, they'll be out in and hour or so.

Love you guys

Cora x.