"What the fuck are you doing here?" I snapped my head around to see the devil in disguise himself. Ben. "Ah, you missed me?" He said with a smirk splattered on his face. "Beautiful kids you got there, they grew so fast. I wish I was here sooner so I could see the entire process too, but wait, who's to say that I ever left?" My blood started to boil and I grabbed the kids closer to my chest. "What do you want from us?!" I screamed, tears running down my face. "You can hurt me all you want, but leave my children out of this!" Ben laughed as if I was the funniest person on earth. "Why would I ever hurt your damn kids? I'm not that cold. Come on, you know me. I'm not a bad person..I'm not that bad." I snarled. "Go to hell." He shook his head. "Some people never learn, huh? I see that I have to teach you a fucking lesson again you stupid bitch." As soon as he said that, I saw a figure appear from the shadows and holding their finger to their mouth, telling me to stay quiet. I nodded and pulled the children closer to me. "Why don't you leave?" The figure in all black said, making Ben turn around quick. "Who the fuck are you?" He spat and held a gun out towards the person. "Doesn't matter. All you need to know is that I don't want to do this anymore. I don't want to take away someone's life again for your selfish reasons. Just leave while you can before I call the cops." Ben put the gun down in shock. "So what are you saying to me?" He asked the strange person. "I'm saying-" The person said before looking directly at me. I couldn't see whoever it was. All I knew was that it was a man by voice, a worker of Ben, and someone who didn't want to work for him anymore. "That this woman deserves a happy life." Ben shook his head. "There's only one way to leave this." He said before inching himself closer to the man. "I think you and I both know what that is." The man in black shook his head. "No, please, stop. I have a-" Before he could finish his sentence, Ben pushed him over the gate that I used to keep the children safe upstairs and the man tumbled down with a loud scream. A scream I knew too well. "H-Harry?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs and ran towards the stairs to find my worst nightmare. There laid Harry at the bottom of the steps with his face unmasked and unconscious.
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FanfictionHarry and Brielle Styles may have what seems like the perfect fairytale life. A mansion, billions of dollars in the bank, and a bun in the oven for Brielle. But what happens when a ghost of Harry's past comes back and wants more of what he already h...
