Apocalypse [h.s.]

Prologue

disclaimer: this is only fiction. None of the things I write is based on actual incidents. Anything that's related to real life is only coincidents, except of names and looks. The peoples behaviour in this story is also only fiction. One Direction is not existing here, so none of the boys are famous whatsoever. Any companies or places I write can also be fiction, but I haven't quite figured that part out yet, so it will probably be a mixture of real and fiction. Anything I write comes from me, so please don't steal anything. Hope you like this story!

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"Harry, please just.."

He took my hands and caressed them lightly with his thumbs. "Violet, you have to listen to me. I know the way through", he said carefully, but still determined and convincing.

"It's too dangerous, I.. I won't let you" I protested but he didn't agree.

"Yes, yes you will. And you're going to stay here and stay put. I'll be okay. We'll be okay."

He intertwined our hands as we met each others lips in a soft, lightly rough kiss. Just the way I liked it.

"Promise me you'll stay here, Violet", he said as he pulled away. His emerald green eyes stared deeply into mine. I could still feel butterflies in my stomach when he gave me that look.

"Fine. I promise", I said, unwillingly. "But if you're not back until midnight, I'll come and look for you", I continued.

"Violet.." he started before I cut him off, knowing where this was going.

"I need my conditions too, Harry. It wouldn't be fair if not." He shook his head in disagreement.

"No, you don't even know the way through, and this is not the right time to explore."

"Harry!" I yelled at him, annoyed that he wouldn't agree with me. He went quiet.

"Fine. But if you do," He went over to his bag filled with equipments, and pulled out a gun. "...I want you to take this with you." He handed me the gun, as I grabbed it with shaking hands. "Now, you remember what I taught you, right?"

I quickly nodded, nervous of the thought of using it. That was something I never thought I would have to do. Although it had crossed my mind a few times, it was never serious. Just a thought.

"Good. Remember to hold it firmly and steady, and don't just shoot out of fear. You have to be sure about it, because when you pull that trigger...you can never go back," he said, and I was starting to get more and more terrified.

"Understand?"

I nodded slowly. He grabbed his bag and gazed me.

"I've gotta go now," he said in front of me with a serious expression on his face.

"Promise me you'll be careful, Harry. Promise." I pulled him in for a warm embrace.

"I promise," he whispered in my ear, before he pulled away and ran away from me, into the dark halls of the Global Makers.