I walk the long dark hall with my camera in hand. The darkness surrounded me like a black veil. The only light I have to guide me is off the camera screen. I know, I am walking dangerous halls, the halls that belong to a killer. He roams these very halls in search of his next victim, waiting for the prey to fall into his waiting hands. I could feel his presence near me, watching, waiting. He stood silently as I ventured on. I tried to communicate with him but got nothing in return. I could feel him all around me.
My footsteps were the only sounds I could hear as my breath felt like ice. I look back to see a male shadowed figure standing behind me. I could feel the fear get trapped in the middle of my throat. I ran down the hall blindly, Finally reaching the door at the end. I find myself in an empty field, completely alone. I must be on the opposite side from where the boys are. I wish Zak were near me; I need my husband near me. I pull out my walkie talkie to try and communicate with him, to my surprise, the battery was dead. I didn't have my phone with me due to the fact I left it at nerve center. I look back at the building to see the dark figure standing off in the distance. I felt my heart race, my breath gets knocked out of me, I wanted to scream, but no sound would escape. I say there was another building off to the side, so I ran to it. The moonlight lit my path to the abandoned building. I ran through the tall grass as it brushed violently against my skin. I come to the door frantically trying to open it. Once I open it, I run inside. I noticed I was in a pool room; I know a little girl drowned here.
"Hello?" I call out. I could hear little footsteps running around on the second floor. I point my camera upstairs but see nothing out of the normal. I could feel an evil presence near me, just watching my every move. "I don't like the feeling in here. I feel like something bad is about to happen." I say as I look through the camera. "He's coming." I heard a little girl, whisper. "Who is coming?" I ask in return.
"Zak, please come get me." I say into a camera they put in the room. "My walkie talkie is dead, my phone is up there, and something bad is about to happen," I speak into the camera. I heard a loud thud and a locking sound. I run to the door to see it was stuck. Oh great here we go. I walk away from the old door before sitting in front of the "x" camera. I pull out a spirit box then turn it on. "Who shut that door?" I ask with no response.
"Is there anyone in here with me?" I ask.
"Yes." I got an answer from a little girl.
"What is your name?"
"Sarah." She comes through.
"What do you want?"
"You...To play." Her voice came through once more. I could tell this little girl wasn't human. She was a demon trying to trick me.
"ZACHARY!!!" I scream for him.
"HARLEY!! OPEN THE DOOR!" To my surprise, he answered from outside. I turned on my flashlight, shinning it on the door; I yanked the handle as hard as I could. "ZAK!!" I scream. "I'M COMING, I'M COMING!!" He yells as he kicks the door. I felt everything around me get fuzzy and start to fade away. "Zak...help." I grab the door for support. I heard glass break somewhere near me. "Zak?" I call out to him once more.
"HARLEY!?!" I heard someone rush over to me. I see Zak's outline looking at me. "SOMEONE HELP!! MY WIFE NEEDS HELP!!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.
I noticed, I laid in his strong arms as his hands held on to me tightly.Everything went black.
I watched as Zachary started CPR on me. He went on for two minutes until the rest of the boys arrived. "SHE'S NOT BREATHING!" Zak frantically yelled. I felt myself spit out the water that tasted like chlorine.
"Harley! Harley!" Zak shakes me. I open my eyes to see we were still in the hospital. "It's okay; it was just a dream." He comforts me. "Do you want to talk about it?" he kisses the top of my head. I tell him every detail about my dream, trying not to leave out anything.
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Secret Love
FanfictionHarley has known Zak since she was little. Zak took her in when her parents died in the car crash. Is it wrong to love the father figure he has been? What about the 21 age difference? Will the crew be displeased when they find out they are dating?