Mine

Chapter 25

3rd person from Nialls room

Harry couldn't tell if he should kill Niall, or kill Rosie.

He was furious, beyond it. He was opening up to Niall when he was rudely interrupted.

Thoughts lingered in the back of his head, powers and meanings, stories and deaths.

Zayn. A Suicidal wreck from the 1890's. Harry walked in on Zayn trying to take his own life.

Harry befriended the suicidal lad in order to keep one more person alive. They became great friends and Harry turned Zayn into a demon to assure him Zayn would never try to take his own life again.

Liam was a scientist from the 1950s. He was so into science, he begged Harry to turn him into a demon so he could continue his work. Liam hid under different names in order to keep him immortality a secret.

Niall though, was different. To Harry, Niall was a flaw in the system, but a mistake already bound to happen.

Harry was never suppose to befriended Niall. Niall was working for Millis, killing people and selling girls. Niall was born into the business, but was to scared to leave.

Harry found it his duty to save the lads life during the escape from Millis's work. Niall became their friend, and they realized how nice he really was.

Niall was only changed because he had a devil soul inside of him. Lily was clinging onto his soul and killing him from the inside out.

Harry knew he would change Niall eventually, because Niall was now their friend.

Niall was more interested on why he had just given his cousin up like that. Maybe it was his desperation, or his anger.

Harry stormed to Rosie, throwing her off the bed in seconds.

"Why'd you go in the basement baby?"

Harry kicked her in the side, making her groan in pain. Niall screamed out for Louis, knowing they would stop the monster unraveling.

Louis walked in on a furious Harry and a bawling Rosie. She was begging Harry to stop, and that she was sorry.

Harry had no emotion.

Louis and Zayn held Harry, Niall being released from his mental prison helped Liam walk her to the bathroom.

She was bawling, but not severely hurt. She was calling for Harry, clearly not upset from his rampage.

"Please. I'm sorry Harry! I love you, please don't be mad!"

In those moments, Niall finally realized Harry had done it. He had succeeded in his plan.

She loved him unconditionality.

Eleanor came, letting Rosie sleep with her.

Rosie wondered if Harry would stay mad at her long. She wanted him back already.

She had brainwashed herself into thinking it was her fault and that she deserved it. She did something she was told not to. She deserved what she got.

It was a long night for everyone. Harry finally settled down, realizing what he had done.

He spent the night crying in Lou's room, apologizing to Lou for everything.

He wondered whether or not she would still love him or be like last time where she hated him.

His life depended on her now.

Rosie spent the night crying in Eleanors room with all the girls from the house laying in bed holding her.

She was screaming for Harry, but no one would let them see each other.

It was nothing but a painful  and torturous night for them.

Rosie was more into believing that it was her fault than thinking about the burning pain on her side. She didn't think about how her husband had just beat her. She didn't think about how much she should have hated him.

Harry was more upset about beating his love for the first time in years. He didn't know whether she was broken, or ready to leave him. He wanted to know whether or not she would love him so much she wouldn't leave, or wouldn't stay.

Both of them fell asleep in tears, surrounded by people they loved, but not each other.

*the next morning*

Rosie woke up with no one around her and an aroma of bacon filling the room. She smelled the air, her lungs moving so much she winced.

Her side ached and memories of last night leaked  into her mind. She was overflowed with emotions and the pain of not being with Harry.

She walked down stairs to see Harry, puffy eyes and tears on his cheek. He was sitting on the couch with Zayns arm wrapped around his shoulder.

She ran to him, not knowing any better. She loved him.

He looked up, not knowing what to expect. He thought she would slap him, tell him she was leaving, tell him she hated him.

Instead, she wrapped her arms around him, kissing him so many times, she was drunk in her love. She wanted him to know she was sorry.

Harry was grinning on the inside. He realized his plan had become a success and he just won the winning prize.

"I love you Rosie."

"I love you too Harry."

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