(Al's pov)
I'm walking threw a hallway, A hallway that I have no memory of. The lights are blinking,
off and on
off and on
Till I see a figure of a man getting closer. I then noticed he had painted his face half skeleton. He looks so familiar. His hair is curly but long. I then realize, He's Harry. Not My Monster, He had a knife and he was covered in blood. I ran back and into a room and saw what day it was
September 25, 2014
I felt Harry's arms wrap around me. He laughed a laugh that scared me and I felt my shirt raise up and the cold blade slide across my stomach. I closed my eyes in fear. I then hear a humming tune that sounds like.
A lullaby
Rock-a-bye Ally, in the treetop
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock
When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall
And down will come Ally, cradle and all
I felt a sharp pain.
I woke up sweating and crying, I want My Monster. I want him to hold me, I want him to tell me its all ok that he won't ever become that.
But he's not here,
wait,
He was older, The date was two weeks from now, that place must have been the insane asylum.
Oh No not again
(A/N) When Chapter 35 comes out on September 25 2014 Harry and Al will see eachother again and sadly this book will end soon but the sequel is coming
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My Monster //H.S Punk AU #Book 1
Fanfiction[Book 1 Completed] Every child has an imaginary friend, but for her imaginary friend was real. A living, breathing, psycho who's constantly battling to stay grounded to this thing called sanity. But only she could keep him there. ©StylesInWonderland...
