"I don't understand..." Harry's eyes were clouded with fear to match my own. "Harry, there are seventeen girls before me, we have to stop, or I will die." My heart jumped in my chest at the mere thought. "We can do it, we can stop it." He rubbed my hand reassuringly. "You think so?" I eased up. "I know. And if there is enough hope in you and I both, we can stop all twenty six." Harry Styles Love/ Horror Story. (c) To Katie Whoran on Quotev .xAll Rights Reserved