Demonized {Harry Styles AU}

The Wolf Cries {32}

Louis and I walked the seemingly quiet streets talking about small things. Louis seemed to enjoy life a bit more since he snapped from his hell.

"What was it like in there? Was it your worst nightmare?"

"It was that and more. Hell isn't a place filled with fire. Everyone's hell is different." Louis explained.

"Why is someone being hanged the worst possible way to die for you?"

He stopped walking and looked at me.

"Think about it. Someone hanging by a rope. Their neck tilted unnaturally. their body just hanging there." he said.

I opened my mouth to say something, but stopped when I heard a blood-turning howl. Louis and I looked around. No people.

None at all.

"Louis?"

"Yeah?" he said panicking.

"You remember demon dogs don't you?"

He nodded quickly.

"You think that's one?"

"Well, no one's outside. Its dark as hell. And the moon is shining bright. My answer is yes." he said.

The sound of loud thumps of the paws of hell's most annoying and dangerous animal rang out in loud and terrifying echoes. low growls soon followed every step.

Those steps grew closer and closer until there was a slow, hot, breath fanning the back of my legs. the sound of sniffing gave me a sense of 'possibly going to die now' and 'I hope someone saves us.'

"Y-Yasmaine?" Louis stuttered.

"Do you feel it's breath to or is it just me?"

"I feel it. If it wanted to kill is it would've done so by now right?" Louis asked furrowing his eyebrows. we both stood as still as bark on a tree.

It walked around us until it stood directly in front of us. I never really got a good look of one until now.

Straight from resident evil, this thing was charred skin without any trace of fur. Bright red eyes that pierced your soul and fangs that stuck out from its mouth, sharpened like a new steak knife. it's height was the same as my hips. being someone that's 5'6, seems rather alarming.

"What do we do?" Louis asked looking down at the animal.

"I don't know. It's a dog, so I think talking to it isn't entirely logical."

"It's a dog from hell though. Maybe talking is on it's list of special skills." Louis said with a smirk.

The dog growled and the smirk on Louis's face melted off immediately.

I sighed, fear making my body quiver, "alright. Demon dog. What do you want?"

In a hushed whisper. it replied, "I'm here to help you."

Louis and I looked completely shocked. we both relaxed and looked at the animal.

"My voice is only temporary so I will have to speak fast. I am one of the dogs satan uses to strike fear into you, but I do not wish to harm you. God gave me a fighting chance. A woman have me my voice. I know how to speed up the process of the war." the dog began. I swear if I had heard something like this about 6 months ago I'd swear I was insane.

"Why would we do that?" Louis asked.

"Because the more time both sides have, the stronger they get. Which makes it nearly impossible for a winning side. understand?" The dog explained.

I nodded, "who gave you your voice?"

There was a pause, "a woman in Chicago named Alyssa. You should go to her before she comes to you."

"How important is she?" Louis asked.

There was a silence from the dog, then a loud bark.

"He lost his voice." Louis said. his voice slightly disappointed.

"We can take him back to the apartment. Hopefully Harry won't try and kill him."

"What can we do with him? he doesn't have a voice anymore." Louis argued.

"We can't just leave him. there's no doubt in my mind that there's a target on his head for helping us. Satan isn't the cheeriest flower in the garden."

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Harry and the others stumbled through the apartment. laughing and having a great time. They all stopped when they saw the dog sitting next to me while I sat on the couch with a cigarette in hand.

"Hello."

"Yasmaine what the hell!" Harry shouted looking over to the dog. His knife already out and ready.

"Put the weapon away Harry he's good. He can help."

"How the fuck can he help? last time I checked he's the bad guy here." Zayn said.

"He can speed up the process of the war."

"Is that good?" Michael said furrowing his eyebrows.

"It can be. Just listen to me. If the war begins earlier than expected, both sides aren't going to be ready. the less prepared they are the better for us to be able to end the war quickly and, hopefully, with no damage done."

They all sighed.

"Alright we can keep the dog, but everyone has to get home. Louis, nice seeing you back on your feet, but you have a nice condo. Michael, Calum, Ashton and Liam. Goodbye. Zayn, I'll see you tomorrow." Harry said punching everyone out of the door. He slammed it and locked it.

"Harry?"

He looked at me, "yeah?"

"Thanks for letting me keep the dog."

"You're lucky I'm nice." he smiled.

"Yeah whatever. go to bed."

"You're not coming?" he asked furrowing his eyebrows.

"I need to do a few things."

"Alright. just don't die." he said walking into the bedroom. he closed the door.

I sat back and looked at the animal sitting next to me panting.

"C'mon boy. Time to see Satan."