Beyond This World

Finally everything is finished. The boys helped set up the furniture and painted the walls. The girls and I gardened a bit, and we also just chillaxed in the patio. Harry and I got married a few months ago, and now we have our own house. It's in an amazing neighborhood, and it was pretty cheap, yet a little pricey. The previous owners seemed really eager to get rid of the house, which was the only wierd thing, but other than that I was in love with the house. It was big and had four guest rooms, which was perfect for whenever the guys decided to stay over. The master bedroom is beautiful! The kitchen is amazing and the patio has tile floor, a pool, and the other area of the backyard has a lot of grass. I honestly love this place, and so does Harry.

As soon as the guys leave, I give Harry a bone-crushing hug. We head over to the couch and cuddle as we watch Family Guy, his favorite show, well cartoon. The doorbell rings interrupting our cuddle session, but we weren't expecting any guesses. Maybe one of the boys forgot something. I walk to the door and look through the peephole but there's no one. Ugh, probably some little kids. I walk back to the couch and the second I get into Harry's arms again, the doorbell rings, again. Was this going to go on forever?! This time Harry went to check who it was, but once again no one was there. This time, I walked to the door and looked through the peep-hole so that if whoever was ringing the doorbell came again, I saw them.

Just as I suspected, the doorbell rang again, but I was looking the whole time. No one rang the doorbell. It rang on its pwn. I was a little creeped out but I figured it was just a problem with the doorbell that could be fixed, I just hope it'll stop ringing by night time so I could get some sleep.

"Did you see them?" Harry asked me.

"No, there was no one there, it rang on its own. Probably just electric problems or something." I wondered what that was. I shrugged it off and so did Harry.

Then the really freaky thing happened, Harry screamed BOO! at me.

"Ahhhhh" I screamed as he laughed.

"It's not funny"

"Yes it is," he stuck his tongue out at me and I did the same thing.

I felt tired since it was late already, so I took a shower and got into my PJs. Harry joined me at sleep, well obviously. I called my mom to let her know that I was OK, because I moved to England and she lives in New York. I'm not sure what time it is over there, but I'm gonna call anyways. She answered and asked me all sorts of questions, but she knew I was fine, and after all, she did love Harry and she was like best friends with his mom. I would've talked to my dad too, but he passed away a few years ago from a car accident. A few tears escaped my eyes and Harry noticed immediately, one of the many things I love about him, but sometimes it's a bad thing.

"Are you alright? You're thinking about your dad aren't you?" He asked sadly. My dad got along with Harry stupendously, and even Harry almost cried along with me right now.

"Yeah. It's just terrible Harry, he wasn't here for my wedding, he won't be here if we ever have kids, and he won't be able to see me grow up anymore. Harry, I miss him so much," I began to cry full out now as Harry embraced me in his arms. He also let a few tears fall.

"It's going to be alright, he would want you to be happy. Trust me, he was watching you from above in your wedding, and he'll always be right here, in your heart." Harry touched my chest where my heart is and I giggled at how cheesy he was.

"Yeah you're right. He's watching me right now as I spend my first night at my amazing house. Well, our amazing house," I smiled at him and pecked his lips.

We drifted into sleep pretty fast, and he had his arms around me. Our sleep was interrupted by noise downstairs. Harry told me to stay upstairs while he checked out what was going on, but I refused to stay up here alone, so I went with him downstairs. He turned on the lights but there was no one. There was glass shattered on the floor and out of nowhere, the door swung open, but there wasn't anyone there. I was terrified, and I could tell that Harry was shocked. I felt hands go around my waist, and they weren't Harry's. I instantly jumped and screamed.

"Harry!!!" I screamed.

"What happened?!!! He was screaming now, too.

"I felt hands go around my waist, and they weren't yours because you have your arm around my shoulders.

"Woah. We need to get this checked out. How about we set up a camera or something, like they do in all those scary movies." This wasn't a time to joke around, but that was actually a good idea.

"Ok, but that was really scary. Maybe we could call the previous owners and ask if they experienced anything like this," I said trying to think of a way to fix this.

"That's a really good idea, but first we need to see if anything else happens. This is our first night here, we can't just jump to conclusions, but this is freaky. Let's just go back to bed. Tomorrow I'll have the guys come over so we could set up cameras.

"K, sounds good. I'll tell the girls to come over too"

I walked back to bed and then Harry came along with me. Well, this was an interesting first night. As I walked into the room, I noticed there were more surprises left. Woohoo! *note the sarcasm* One of the lamps had broken and had shattered to pieces on the floor and the main lights were flickering. Harry squeezed my arm and we just went to sleep, well I tried to. I eventually drifted off into sleep, but I was pretty scared. What was going on?

Notes

Oooohhh. Creepy stuff happening... Ok so guys this is my first chapter so it'll get better. I hope you like it so far :)

Questions

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Sorry this chapter was short and pretty bad, but I'm at the library and they only allow me to use the computer for an hour, like exactly 60 minutes, so I didn't have enough time to update well. The chapters will get longer and better, and remember this is rated R, so don't expect for the whole story to be innocent ;)

I'll try to update soon :)

-Amanda

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