Dark dreams

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Georgia's POV

I had enough of Harry I had, had enough of Liam and enough of living. Liam thinks I am crazy and what if Inam? What if Harry isn't real? But adrienne and Louis saw him so he had to be real. I remember the night we played the Ouija board clearly. They saw and I saw. I don't want Liam getting involved in is, I don't want him to get hurt. I think he is leaving soon anyways so that is one good thing.

I spent the whole day pacing back and forth in my room thinking of the worst. Harry had appeared which I was glad about he was really starting to annoy me. I can't do anything with out him by my side. All day at school I could feel him there, watching my every move like a complete psycho. But I guess I need to sleep since I have enough crap day at school tomorrow. Everyone looks at me sympathetically especially the teachers and I hate that. I don't need their sympathy that won't bring my best friends back. Too many thoughts. I just need to relax for once in my life.

I place my head on the pillow and try to stop any thoughts crossing my mind. Soon enough I was asleep but what would come for me nightmares or dreams?

I was at a cemetery in a black dress and matching black shoes. I was walking endlessly past the grave stones. Taking in every name. James Mitchell 1990-2004 a wonderful son and a loving brother, will be missed by many. He was only fourteen bless him. I wonder how death came to him or anyone in these fields. I hope peacefully and not the way I had seen others go through. I stop dead in my tracks and my heart stops. Niall Horan 1996-2014. There were no words for him except from the graffiti that said. Cursed. And next to him was something that scared me more. Liam Payne 1990-2014 and another grave stone marked with the red words of cursed. I thought I was going to be sick this couldn't be happening. Who? Who had killed them? Why does it say cursed? I moved faster to the next grave stone. Adrienne and then the next one. Louis. There was one more grave stone that finished the line of cursed. Georgia 1996-2014 the demons lover. Witch!

My eyes shot open and the door slammed making me jump out of my skin. It's just harry messing me.

"You're wrong princess." Something hissed in my ear and I instantly jumped back. I want Harry! Who on earth was talking to me?

"Harry?" I whispered. But there was no answer. I felt a hand wrap around my ankles and before I knew it I was being dragged out of my bed. "Harry!" I screamed. "Harry!" My body was being dragged closer and closer to my window. Was the thing going to chuck me over? "Harry please!" I screamed, tears now pouring down my face.

"Zayn let her go!" He screamed. He was here, he was actually here! Maybe I could live another day.

"It's gone on long enough. If I don't do it the Devil himself will!" He booms before dragging me closer. I clawed at the floor trying to get grip. I heard the loud footsteps come closer and the dark figure that had hold of me was pushed away by Harry.

"I said let. Her. GO!" He screamed in a voice I didn't recognised it sounded so hard, forceful and demonic. I could feel the vibrations of the house as he screamed so loud. "Leave!" He shouted after and the black creature floated away.

"Georgia!" A voice screamed. It was Liam. He rushed in with his toy story pj trousers on and rushed to my side. But I couldn't keep my eyes off Harry. He stood there staring at me so blankly. His green eyes glowed in the dark of the room and the moonlight perfectly hit the side of his face making his skin sparkle like glitter. For a demon he was beautiful and I was so captured by him. "Georgia are you listening to me? What happened?" He asked and I felt his finger tips push my hair behind my ear.

"I'm fine, nothing happened. It was just a nightmare." I whispered keeping my eyes locked on Harry's.

"Oh...ok. Well go back to sleep then you have school tomorrow." He said before picking himself up from the floor beside me and walking out. The door shut and Harry stepped closer.

"I won't let them hurt you."

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