The Monster (Harry Styles)

9:The stranger

I woke up in the comfortable bed in a not so comfortable place. Hell is a scary place it's not like I expected. You know people falling into pits of fire and big creatures waking around. Well there are monsters that walk around but not ones I expected.

I got up and went out of the room to find Harry. I was a little scared to walk past all of those doors. Okay scared is an understatement. I was shaking waking past the doors. I couldn't help but to look at each door. They were all closed. I quickly jogged down the stairs because I didn't want to be by myself anymore.

"Harry, I had the craziest dream last night." I said waking in the kitchen not bothering to look at him. I heard a laugh. It wasn't Harry I was taking to. I quickly whipped around an saw a man who looked like he was in his mid-twenties.

"Oh, umm hi." I said making a fake smile on my face. I didn't feel very appropriate seeing as how I was in a tank too and shorts. I wouldn't mind if it was Harry, because I'm going to be spending the rest of my life with him.

"No hun, not the rest of your life. Eternity actually." The man said. Wait, I don't think I said that out loud.

"You didn't, anyways I'm." The man stopped and looked at me. "You don't need to know my name right now, all you need to to know is I'm just here to welcome you to hell. Where no dreams come true." The man said with a proud smile on his face.

"Okay, who let you in." I asked.

"I can go anywhere I want, I can go into any house I want." The man said stepping closer to me. "I can have anything I want." He was now whispering in my hear.

I stepped back trying to get away from him. But I could only go a few inches because I was blocked by the counter.

"I can do what ever I want." Hi face was now right beside my. "Do you like the power I have?" He kissed my neck.

"Stop." I said standing up straight.

That didn't help because the next think I knew he hit me. It was hard enough to know I me to the ground.

"What the fuck did you just say to me?" The man yelled.

"Nothing." I whispered rubbing my cheek.

"Try that again and we are going to have big problem." The man was towing over me. "And we wouldn't want a pretty face like yours to be bruised, now would we."

"Get out." I heard a husky voice say.

"He little brother." The man smiled.

"Get the fuck out before I beat the living shit out of you." Harry yelled.

"Fine." The man said holding his hands up in defense. "I'll see you later love." The man said and walked out.
I ran over to Harry and hugged him. Even though he was just in a towel and was soaking wet, I still appreciated him being there for me.

"Wow, this place is going to be the death of you isn't it." Harry laughed. I looked up at him.

"What the fuck happened to your eye." He yelled.

"The man slapped me when I told him to stop." I cried.

"What was he doing?" Harry asked rubbing my arms.

"He was telling me that he can do whatever he wants. And he kept stepping closer to me, I backed away but I was I front of the counter. He kept getting closer and he kissed my neck and that when I told him to stop." I cried into my hands.

"Shhh... It's okay angel, he's gone and he's not going to hurt you anymore." Harry kissed the top of my head. I felt safe with him. But I don't know if I should I mean he did bring me to hell.