| One Month Later.. |
(Harry's P.O.V.)
I knocked twice on the door. Suddenly the door opens revealing Perrie's dad wearing his lab suit, like always, but he looks sad and lonely. "Good Morning, Mr. Edwards. Is Perrie home?" I asked, nicely. "No, that's why I've been going out trying to find her. I don't know where is she or where she went to. I need help Harry, I need help," he stuttered. He's quite crazy today, well actually everyday, I thought.
Perrie is gone? She can't be gone, I need her. Without her I won't have the power or money. I need to find her.
"Mr. Edwards, I will go and try to find her. She can't be lost or died." I think I made that worse for him. "Died? Yeah, she can't be died. I know my girl, she's brave and strong. Thank you, Harry. But where do we start?"
"Umm, the woods," I said, bravely. "But it's dangerous out there. You know the legend right?" "Yes, I do. About the castle and hidden prince. But I still need to find her," I told him.
"Thank you Harry, I hope someday my daughter will find someone like you." I smiled at his compliment, knowing that she will be mine soon. A smirk on my face appeared and I leave saying, "Well, good-bye sir. I'll call you if I've found her."
"Again, thank you, Harry."
I stepped out of their porch and waited for the driver to open the door to the limo for me. I entered inside and demanded, "Drive me to Rim Lane. I have important things to discuss with Mr. Malik." "Yes, sir Harry," the driver said, making a left turn towards the mountains.
"We have arrived," the driver announced. "Well, aren't you supposed to do your job? Open the door," I scold. "Yes, sir," he hurried off, opening the car door. I stepped outside, smelling smoke. He really has never changed.
I pressed the doorbell and waited for the door to open.
The door opens, revealing the hot maid I slept with last week.
"Hello, Mr. Styles. You came here for more," she flirted, biting her lip. I forgot her name, though.
"I came here to talk to your owner. If he doesn't grind you harder, don't worry you could always work for me," I winked, while she blushes. "Oh, I will sir."
Walking down the stairs, Mr. Malik was wearing the most ugliest sweater I've ever seen. "What's up with the sweater, Malik," I chuckled, doing the handshake we always do when we meet. "What's up bro? Haven't seen you for a month." "I wanted to tell you if we could go visit your cousin," I mumbled the last part.
"Okay, but let's talk in my office. I don't want people to know that he's alive," he whispered. I followed him from behind to his office. He turned on the lights as I sat down on the chair. "So why do you want to go back there?" "This person is lost and I think she is in the castle," I said. "What makes you think she is there? She could be dead or something."
"I want to make sure she's alive. I need her to marry me so my dad could know that I could love a poor person, for reasons that I can't explain," I answered.
"Fine, we'll go." "Wait? Right now?" I asked. "Yes," he replied. "Okay, in your car? Because the weather is getting pretty extreme."
"No, we could park near the woods and walk from there," he explained. "Okay."
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He parked near a tree with no leaves. The snow stopped so we could walk. As we walk, there was two trails that we didn't know where is would lead.
"Which way is the castle?" I asked. "I'm not sure. I guess, I could go left and you could go right. I'll call you when I make it and you call me when you make it there first," he plan. I nod in agreement and continued to walk to the trail on the left.
This place is so magical that I saw flying glowing creatures. It went closer to me as I pet it on the head. It's so adorable. I have a great love for animals, but not a greater love for money. Once I get Perrie to marrying me, I will soon own the whole kingdom, that was supposed to be the last son of the Malik family. Mr. Malik, my friend who likes to be called that chose to not rule the kingdom. He said his life is much better when didn't have a job. The Styles family are the rulers now since 14 years ago. Me, being the last young Styles, I could rule the land, but I need to marry someone that is poor. I'm not sure why. There are many poor ladies my age but none of them are pretty and good in bed.
Perrie seems like the type of person so I'll marry her.
With all that thinking, I finally made it to the abandoned castle. I hide behind a bush and begin to sneak to a close window. I peek through the window seeing nothing but dusty couches and pillows.
I feel someone tapping on my leg, scared, I look down to see a little man looking up at me. He was so tiny. He was wearing clothes that I would wear. He had brown hair but blonde on the top. He must be those cursed little people that my mum told me about.
"What are you doing here? If my master finds-" I cut him off, saying," You're master won't find out." I pick him up by the shirt and scared him. "If he finds out I could kill you or flick you," I frightened him. "Okay fine, what do you want?"
"I want to know if a girl name, Perrie, is here."
"Umm why would I tell you."
I glared, telling, "Because I could flick you remember. Now tell me if she's in there." I pointed.
"Fine, she is in there. Now please don't kill me!"
"Well, thank you little man."
I found her. Now she will have to marry me since her father will thank me. The only problem is how will I get her.
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I'm back now to update even more! This was boring but the drama is starting Thank you to the people who are still reading this. I have most of it planned to the end so I'm happy that I got ideas in my head. This will officially not 'on hold'. Thanks for reading and I hope you have a lovely day! :)
PS. Not edited yet. So sorry for errors.
-ENYA
