Psycho || Harry Styles

Chapter One

~ No point of view ~

"Insane insane insane insane, have to say it four times because of equal numbers that's what he likes that's what he likes that's what he likes that's what he likes." Harry claws at his head in dark space he found beneath the city.

'Go, it's time.' The voice rings in Harry's head. Harry laughs and puts on a dark coat.

"Looking like normal normal normal normal people." He mutters, patting down his long, trench coat that he took off of the last person he killed. "Time to go!" Harry laughs and starts walking up the stairs and out of the dark shadows of the abandoned rail road track subway. He runs up the stairs, while each light flickers as he walks by.

'Hurry! Find someone fast.' The voice scolds Harry as he shoves his hands in his pockets, feeling the breeze wash over him. He shivers and shakes his head.

"I'm going I'm going." Harry feels a new person him wash over as he puts on his normal people mode. This means he acts like a normal person. Harry watched other people actions, he watched how they communicate, walk, breath, blink. How they speak slowly and nod their head. He watched boys and girls both. That's how he learns. Thats how he thinks the world works.

~

Asher

"Yeah I think I'll go home too." I agree with Lucy. "It's getting a bit windy and cold, I can already feel a buzz so I should probably head home quick."

Charlie nods her head and purses her lips. "Same."

"It was nice seeing you four though! I will definitely keep in touch." I lie. Nobody ever keeps in touch.

Lucy, Charlie, and Caroline all nod and we separate from the mall, heading to our cars. We had all planned to meet up and hangout today, because today we were all free from high school. It's the beginning of winter break, and the high school has really separated my friends and I.

I set my liquor coffee in my cup holder as I dig out my keys, starting the car, I place my hand on the wheel as I pull out of the mall parking lot. I feel as if it's around one in the morning, thank god most people aren't walking around or driving at this time in the morning,

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It had to have been thirty minutes until I had decided that I have absolutely no idea where I'm at. This liquor is getting stronger and I can feel myself becoming more and more wasted as I drive down the long narrow road of abandoned downtown. Nobody ever comes here anymore, all the shops are closed, lights don't get paid for, so it's pitch black and foggy. I pull to the side of the road and give up. I need to call someone to come get me.

I take out my phone, no service. "Shit." I scold. How am I getting home now? Ugh. I step out of the car, wobbling a bit, I stumble around the street, not bothering to close my car door. I feel the cold wind hit me as my breaths turn into fog clouds. I hold up my phone in the sky, hoping to catch a signal. I get one bar and jump up and down. "Yes!" Okay, I might be overreacting, but I'm a bit drunk, and I don't feel like sleeping in my car again.

I start to hear scraping, like shoes being dragged across the concrete. Bringing down my phone, I stumble a bit.

"Hello?" I call out, my breath turning into foggy clouds. I laugh, running my hands through the fog, breaking it up.

Nobody replies and I shrug my shoulders. I hold up my phone again, then hear a voice.

"Looking for tall tall tall tall girl need to find pleasure yeah?" A voice mumbles. The beholder of that voice walks fast around the corner, hands shoved in his pocket as he keeps his head low, mumbling stuff. He must have one of those ear piece phones! That would explain why he's talking. He seems to be in a hurry as his legs moves fast, his breaths come out short.