Through the Awakening (Harry Styles) [Bk. 2]

11. Friendly Gestured Grey Sweatshirt

Author's Note:

Hey guys! This is the last update that i am going to do for tonight on my computer. If i do update it will be from my phone so as a warning if id o update and something goes bad. For example, you can't read it or something i will not be able to fix it tonight. I will be fixing it in the morning if anything goes wrong. 

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Elizabeth’s POV

I was walking across the front of the school, heading back to my wing reading through my text messages from the girls and also replying to Niall asking him to meet me back at my room before pressing the send button. I jumped when I heard something that sounded like metal fall to the left side of me.  I narrowed my eyes scanning the area but saw nothing and started to turn around when I felt a hand press against my mouth and several hands pulling at my arms and legs making me drop my phone.

I screamed when I glanced up, my eyes meeting black ones. I screamed as loud as I could  , moving my head from side to side causing my hair to fall in front of my face. I felt the pressure of their grips pressing against my bones as I tugged against them. One of them tried to pick my legs up but I pushed onto him causing them to lose their grip on me. I groaned falling onto the ground feeling a stinking sensation on my bare legs. The one that still had his grip around my mouth and on one of my arms prompted me back on my feet. I was starting to get dragged further away from the school grounds by the two of them, getting more anxious by the second feeling my heart picking up its pace.  I planted my feet into the ground trying to make it harder for them to move me as they pushed and tugged. I have to find a way to call someone’s attention.

I bit into the hand that was pressed against my mouth causing one of the demons to hiss at me pulling their hand away. I screamed and kicked one of them away from me.

“Hey!” I heard someone yell and felt their grips disappear from me only to be replaced by another. I was roughly pushed to the side, accidentally stumbling onto the ground by the sudden action; catching myself with my hands.

I looked up and saw Aaron fighting them off. He grabbed one of them by their front and turned them around pressing them against his chest pulling out a stake from his jean pocket and pressed it into their chest. Black smoke started to rise indicating that it was dead; he quickly pulled the stake out and threw the dead body onto the other demon causing it to lose its attention. Aaron took this opportunity and tackled him onto the floor pressing the stake into his chest as he did with the other. The demon’s skin started to turn grey and black smoke started to evaporate out of his body.

I stared at him with wide eyes, blinking at him trying to process what happened. Of course, Niall has taught me these types of thins but this is my first interaction with a demon other than Harry. No, scratch that with one that actually wanted to kill me and not just one but two.

 Aaron pulled the stake out and slowly stood up kicking the bodies to the side. He cleaned his stake with the bottom of his shirt before placing it back into his jean pocket walking over to me.

“Are you alright?” Aaron asked kneeling beside me.

“Yea, I think so.” I whispered giving him a nod. It was then I realized that he wasn’t wearing his uniform. He was in dark skinny jeans with matching shoes and a grey long-sleeved sweatshirt. I could tell he had a white t-shirt underneath because it was sticking out from around his neck.

“Here let me help you up.” Aaron said grabbing my hands and lifting me up to my feet. I glanced down at myself seeing my knees all bloody and my white buttoned shirt ripped around the edges.

“You can take my sweatshirt” Aaron stated lifting his sweatshirt off handing it over to me. I smiled shyly at him and placed on his large sweatshirt.

“Thank you.” I said crossing my arms over my chest, hugging myself pushing my hair back behind my ear.

“No problem.” Aaron shrugged. “Let me walk you back to your room and help you clean up.” He said gently placing a hand on my shoulder turning us around.