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.Lost.

Chapter 13

Harry and i walked and walked further into the woods until we reached an old looking house. It looked old, like it has not been used in a very long time, and a little bit rotten. Yet, it looked like heaven. Old, beautiful and classic. But the feeling it gave me was something i didn't like. It gave me a weird, chilling, dangerous and hauntingly feeling. I didn't like it. But if this is what he wanted to show me then why not, i guess.

He stood behind me, my back pressed to his front and he wrapped his arms around my waist while resting his head on my left shoulder.

"Do you like it" He whispered in my ear and i could feel the corners of his mouth turning up. He was smiling. And for the sake of god, i told him 'yes'. "Thank you. For coming with me. This is my house. It has been in the family for generations long and now it's finally mine." He said and i hummed along while he told me. Interesting. That's something new and unknown to me. I know Harry since we were those little kids but i never knew about this.

"How come you never told me?" He sighed at my question and let me go. He went to stand next to me and grabbed my hand to not only a second later to entwine our fingers together. It was such a simple gesture but it made my heart beat like crazy. Oh the things he does to me.

"I never knew until two weeks ago. All the time i was here. In this house. Renovating it a little from the inside. Not much because i liked the old, classic style. Just a little. I also cleaned the whole house because of all the dust and dirt. Oh i almost forgot. I went to explore the house and the family history which is quite shocking if you'd ask me." He said while he looked at the house like it was some sort of crystal that could break by just looking at it.

I admired him for that. He looks at everyone and everything like it is the only person or thing in his world. "How come the people never noticed this gigantic house?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Hidden. I-it's hidden. This house has a history and mystery. Nobody survived coming here. At least, the people who were not a part of the family." He said and i opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. A thousand questions were flying around in my head but i couldn't manage to ask them out loud. Our story, our history was beautiful, not perfect but beautiful. Right now our story is turning into some mystery. I never knew something as big like this. It's amazing yet scary. It's so unknown, i don't like it. I like it when i know things, like where i am, what i am, with who i am...but here, nothing. Not a single damn thing!

"Harold, god damn it!" I yelled out of pure frustration. Something is still not right and i want to know what it is but he still won't tell me. Fuck! His eyes widened at my sudden outburst. I took a couple of deep breaths to calm myself down and smiled at myself once i succeed. "I'm sorry. I just don't like the idea of all of this." I said and he nodded, eyes still wide.

I sighed and stood on the tip of my toes to kiss his forehead. After i did i hugged him while i whispered i'm sorry repeatedly. I can see he's emotionally unstable and i have no idea why or how. But i do know that something broke him deep inside and i'd love to know what that is. I just...i don't know...

"Shall we go inside?" He asked and i answered by kissing his lips.

When we walked into the old house i gasped. It was so beautiful, old, but beautiful. It was like walking into a palace, i can't believe this is his house now. I refuse to believe that this massive, old, classic, beautiful house was in his family for generations long. And now it is his'.

"Harry, this is just magical. I...wow." I breathed out while i admired the old furniture. This house is almost as magical as him. Almost. When i looked at him i saw him already looking at me. We stared into each others eyes and it couldn't have felt more right. His emerald green eyes were lighter with that beautiful sparkle in them which i found whenever i was talking to him. Suddenly his lips moved and the words that came out of his mouth warmed my insides immediately.

"I love you so much Maddy. Every time i look at you i just...wow." He breathed out, and i couldn't hold it any longer. I smashed my lips onto his.

Notes

I changed Holly's character from Marie Avgeroupolos to Lucy Hale :)



Okay, so i have something important to say about this story. I'm so sorry for the short chapter, again. But from now on you might get some shorter chapter and some longer. The story can also be a bit confusing right now but everything will be explained later in the story. So don't worry!

Thank you guys so much for reading this!! I love you!

xx Lichella

Comments

@This_Girl_Loves_Styles
Your Welcome

@Harry's_Quiff
Thank you! That's good to hear :) x

@Carrie15
Awhh, that really warms my heart. Thank you so much! x

Please keep writing.

@This_Girl_Loves_Styles
Cool! Love the fan fic by the way! <3

Harry's_Quiff Harry's_Quiff
3/31/15

@Harry's_Quiff
Yeah, i know right!? Hahah, i made some of them but not everything. I really, really love them as well :)