Living In Harmony || A Dumb Fanfic Moments/Harry Styles Fanfic ||

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Recap:

 

"Do you hear that?" He asked and I shook my head as I looked in his direction.

 

"No I-" I started but then it heard it. It was faint, but coming closer each second as its eerie tune echoed around the hallway.

 

"La la la la."

 

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Chucky. Chucky. Chucky. That was the only thing rushing to my mind as the on key eerie singing grew louder and louder and my panicked increased. ‘’What do you think it is?” I whispered and Harry took a step back.

‘’I don’t think I want to hang around to find out.” He said, his trembling legs ready to run in the opposite direction as mine stayed frozen. Leave it to him to be the first to cower; you would think it would be me since I was the female here.

“Maybe it’s just one of the patients.” I said quietly as the singing turned into laughter which made Harry yelp as he jumped into my arms.

“Run!” He shouted as I toppled over and we both went sprawling all over each other once again. I have gotten closer to Harmony Harry in the past few minutes then I’ve ever wanted to.

“Harry shut up!” I yelled as we heard the things footsteps and both of us started backing down the hall on our butts as a gnarly looking shadow appeared on the wall.

“We’re going to die!” I then found myself shouting as it hunched over something, hopefully not a dead body. What a marvelous way to die. Trapped in a fanfic and killed by one of its unnamed characters in a smelly asylum. My mother will never believe me when she gets to heaven and demands an explanation.

“Jade I just wanted to let you know, I’ve always hated you!” Harry informed and I still managed to shoot him a dirty look in the suffocating mist of my fear.

“Seriously?! Those are your famous last words?” I shouted at him and he shrugged as the shadow then stood up straight wheeling around what look like a giant hammer. The kind of fear I felt right now felt like an icicle shoved through my chest and even if there was time to run now I was shaking too hard to. And Scooby-Doo here would probably pounce on me again.

“Why oh why did the end have to be so soon!” Harry wailed like a dying cat and I purposely scooted back a little bit so he’d die first. Aint no way I’m dying in his story, he can have the lady privilege of going first. The shadow then pressed the hammer to its lips and they began singing the ‘lalala’ song again as they shuffled towards us.

This was probably going to be a good moment to say some last words.

“Harry, you’re not actually real. You’re a fictional creation of the real you in an overly obsessed fan girls mind.” I said fast.

‘’What?!” He exclaimed as the shadow then moved into the light. “Goodbye Harry!” I said, not really all that sad about him, as it came to light.