The Devil In Disguise (Marcel/Harry Fanfic)

I twisted around, looking everywhere in the grill all at once, but it was no use!

I didn’t know what he looked like!

He could be that shady bloke in the corner, who was using his phone, he could be the guy with curly long hair up on the balcony, who was using his phone, he could be one of the guys ordering a drink while on their phone.

But I knew one thing for sure “You’re watching me right now, aren’t you?” I said fearfully.

“I could be” He said back “I guess you’ll never know”

I snapped “You shouldn’t be-“

He sneered “Spare me the pep talk sweetheart, you’ve already almost bored Zayn to death-“

I gasped as realisation gripped me “How do you know about Zayn? You! You turned him didn’t you?”

“I have no idea what your talking about” Again the tone of his voice implied strongly that he defiantly did know what I was talking about…

I opened my mouth to reply but he started talking again “Lets play a game now”

“What-“

“Its like cat and mouse but a bit different”

“I-“

“You have 5 minutes to find me before…something happens”

I said shakily “What happens?”

He chuckled darkly “Something…Grim”

Then he hanged up.

Oh shit...

Notes