Escape His World (H.S 1D)

Chapter 13: Don't Bring the Memories Back

A/N Wow... so umm... I had no idea that I would get a hundred reads in like, 4 days, but I guess that means a new chapter right? So what do you guys think? I've only been a member for 2 months or so, I'm kind of new at this...but I had NO idea that my story's reads would surpass like, 100!

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-Previously-

Angela was huddled behind me, her hand tightly holding mine. She slowly put in the combination to the safe. She looked at me, unsure whether to open the small door.I confidently smiled at her, eben though I was just as unsure as she was. She hesitantly opened the safe. What I aaw was astounding, and well....Heart stopping. Angela looked at it and a fresh wave of tears hit her. I just stared straight at it...Almost shrinking back in fear.

Harrys POV

There was a warm glow coming from the safe. The journal was shaking and the soft flickering was coming from inside the very pages of the journal. Although, my eyes were not glued to the journal, but to the holographic-like face ghosting above it. The face was gorgeous, young, but sad. I knew immediately that this was in fact Angela's mother. After reading that letter, this is exactly how I imagined her. I tightly wrapped my arms around Angela's small waist. She had tears running down her now pale cheeks.

Angela's POV

"Mum?" I stuttered, not even sure if I would get a reply. Her face brought back too many memories. I felt awful and alone. THe only thing keeping me from screaming and wailing like a 2 year old, was the pair of strong, comforting arms that were wrapped around me. Suddenly, to my horror, my mum's peaceful, sorrowful face slowly started contorting and stretching into my father's. I screamed. I dont know how long I just stood there screaming at this haunting face, more devilish and cold then I had remembered. I felt drawn to my father's presence.

"Angie, honey, come here, be with us, stay with us, Just let go. Come here Angie, then our family can be together once again, just as I had always wanted." My dad's voice, full of passion, said. His voice lulled me into a hypnotic like state. I started reaching out to my dad. Everything was going to be fine, trust daddy, he has never let you down before! These thoughts werent mine. I knew they werent, but they comforted me nonetheless.

"ANGELA!" Harry's distant scream didn't concern me. Everything would be gone. It would just be me and my family forever. Before I could make that deciding move towards my father, Harry slammed the door to the safe closed, locking my father and mother's wails inside. The entire room glowed red. Unsettling was an understatement. Harry scooped me up into his arms, for I was still frozen from shock. Harry ran out of the flat, me clutched close to his chest. I did not even notice that I was sobbing.

"Ok, thats it, your coming home with me ok?" Harry breathed into my ear. I slowly nodded as I fell asleep in his arms.

Harry's POV

I held Angela close in my arms. This was great, I have no way to get back to my place. It was dark out and I had no idea how to get back. I never noticed how intimidating this street was until I saw it at night. The shadows started freaking me out so I ran with Angela still huddled. She was light, so it wasnt too much of a buden to carry her. I took her back to my place. I doubt she has ever seen my house before. It was practically a mansion. five floors with one floor dedicated to my room, one for my dad's room, one for recreational purposes, one for regular living, like the kitchen and lounge (mostly for show). I placed Angela on the guest floor. (picture of main floor in sidebar). Dang I really did not like this place. My dad's gigantic paycheck takes care of all of this. Really, I would prefer a more modest place that didnt seem so imperial and empty. It was only the two of us, why did we need so much? I gently placed Angela on the fluffy bed, kissing her forhead before leaving. She smiled lightly.

I was definitely falling for her.

Maybe.

I mean, with all this supernatural crap going on with her family, I surprised myself that I didnt simply leave Angela, never to see her again. If this were anybody else, I wouldve hightailed my ass out of their lives, but with Angela, I didnt want to leave. I wanted to be with her, no matter how creepy and scarring the circumstances were.

.........................Next morning..........................................

Angela's POV

I woke up to the smell of bacon. Damn! It felt like I was sleeping on a cloud. I took in my surroundings... I remembered Harry saying he would get me to his place, but this....this.....this was a freaking PALACE. I tamed my hair the best I could without a hairbrush, washed my face and made y way down the multiple flights of stairs. It took mw a while to find Harry's room, there were so many floors and rooms and I can't even remember how to get back to my room. Harry was cacooned in a pile of sheets and pillows. I giggled. Thats when the entire situation hit me like a truck. My mom....dad.....heaven.....journal......All these words were jumbled in my head. I shrugged the situation off for a while and sat myself next to Harry on his bed, just watching him. I started playing with his soft feathery hair, waiting for him to wake up. He started shifting and I quickly pulled my hands away.

"Noo...that felt nice" Harry said sleepily, clearly still half asleep. I giggled and kept tugging at his hair and massaging his scalp. Harry's eyes flew open, his green orbs staring at me. He grinned like a child, dimples showing. I smiled at him and poked at one of his dimples. He grabbed my arm and dragged me under the covers with him.

"Hey" I said shyly

"Hey" he grinned again. He sat himself halfway up so his back was resting against the headboard. "Do you want to talk about what happened last night?" Harry asked, worry written all over his face. I shrugged.

"What is there to talk about?" I looked up at him, and one glance at his face, broke me down into tears. I needed to just get it all out. I had been hiding all of these emotions, some that hadn't even originated from the journal. I just let everything from the past month hit me like a tidal wave. Harry just sat there, rubbing my back, letting me vent. After my tears had slowed and I had gained back some composure. I simply hugged Harry.

"Thank you, Harry" I said quietly.

"Hey, anytime you feel like you need to talk about anything, come to me ok?" He said, making me pinky promise. He was so cute.

"C'mon, I smell bacon!" Harry winked at me, taking my hand and dragging me closer to that heavenly smell.

I was definitely falling for him

Maybe.

A/N Yay! It only took 13 chapters to get them to fall for eachother! Thank you guys so much for continuing to read this story! 700 for next chapter? Last chapter only got like 20 reads and 2 votes... Cue sad face! 😪 how about at least 40 reads on this chapter and 3 votes too? I LOVE YOU! See you in chapter 14!

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