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Haunted [ON HOLD]

Chapter 2

Chloe's POV

We're now back at my new home with my new hair. I actually really love it! "Thank you Megan. This dare wasn't so bad. I really love my new hair color and style!" I said and she smiled.

"Yeah...............i never thought you would love your new hair. Damn it! Do i still have to date the school nerd for at least a month?" I nodded and she sighed. "Right. I gotta go! Bye!" Then she walked out of the front door towards her house right next to our house.

Jessica and Mike already left and Zoey isn't home. She's shopping or something. Mom is model so she is at a photoshoot or something and dad is at work. His own company. So now i am home alone. Yay! Did ya all catch my sarcasm!?

I walked upstairs into my room and closed the door behind me. I sighed and sat down on my bed. What am i gonna do? I mean.....it's boring when you're home alone.

"What are you doing? Why are you sitting here on your bed when you can search for the key!?" Harry said. I sighed again. "Well......i don't know. I don't know where to begin. This house is huge! Can you plese help me for once. You come here and tell me stupid little weird things and then you disappear. You don't even wanna answer my questions!" I said and he sighed.

"Okay. You're right. I wanna help you. No, i'm gonna help you. And you can ask me a few questions and i promise that i will answer them." He said and i nodded and smiled.

"Okay. Fair enough. Let's start with the questions." "Okay. Go ahead!" Hmm....okay. Which question first? I have a lot of questions.

"You can see me. Well.....you told me you could. So......can i maybe see you? I want to know what you look like. Is that even possible or do you only have a voice or something because i've never ever seen you." I said and he laughed.

"Yes i can see you. Stand up!" I did what he told me and i felt someone breathing on my neck. "Don't be scared. It's me. Just me. Only me." He whispered in my ear and kissed the crook of my neck. That send shivers down my spine. "Please. Don't be scared. Turn around and look at me!" He said happily.

I nodded and turned around. There he stood. So beautiful and handsome. Yep. I checked him out. He smiled at me. "Wait a sencond! Brown curly hair, that smile and black skinny jeans with a white shirt!? Y-you w-were that b-boy i saw o-on the road!" I yelled and stuttered at the same time. He nodded and chuckled.

"Yep. That's me. How nice of you to stop for me." He said and walked closer to me. He took my hand in his and kissed my cheek. Heat rushes to my cheeks. "Aww.......you're cute when you're blushing." He said and grinned.

We both sat down on my bed next to each other. "So.....why are you here? Did you live here or something? Die here? Or are you just here because it's funny to scare people?" He sighed and he looked sad.

"I lived here. I also died here. I lived here with my father and mother. My mom was so sweet and amazing! Always helping others. She truly cared for the people she loved. Her name was Annabell Anne Styles but we always called her mom, Anna or Anne. And god she was so pretty. My father wasn't that sweet and nice at all. His name is Robert Styles. Yes, he was charming. Yes, he looked good and handsome but he was the devil itself. He was also good at manipulating people. He abused us. The room with the beautiful white door was the room from my mother. They did sleep together in one bed but that room was just her escape. Our escape. Until he found out about that room and mom's diary and the key. Our secret, our place, our escape, the place where we were save. Gone. All gone. I saw my own father killing my own mother. He just killed his own wife and my mother. In that room. My mom never got her rest and peace she deserved. She died in 1979. Four years later in 1983 my dad killed me. It was not a quick dead like my mother but a slow one. With a lot of pain, blood, screames and a lot more. It was so terrible. I've never got the rest and peace i deserved to. Maybe because we didn't finish our task. Our things. Every human needs to complete some tasks while they're alive. So......i guess we didn't finish our task. I don't know my mom's task. I don't know what she has to do. I don't even know what i have to do. And i don't know why my father is a ghost. I mean......he always got everything he wanted. So......i really don't know why he is a ghost to. All i know is that i need your help! Nobody has ever been here since 1995. Since........i.......since Matthew, Erica and Jessica Bradley. Since my father killed them here in this house in 1997. I'm so sorry. I didn't know Jessica was your best friend and i..........i just........anyway......this is everything i have to say. Any other questions or something?" He said and i looked at him as if he had two heads. What the fuck!?

"I uhmm.........FUCK! Jessica is my best friend!! Her parents got killed in this house!! Because your father killed them she has to live with the Jolleys! You stupid little fucker!! How could he!? I hate you!!" I yelled and he sighed.

"Don't. I'm sorry for everything. I tried to stop him but i couldn't. He is just too stro-" I cutted him off. "Don't! I HATE YOU!! Stay away from me!! I don't want your stupid, crazy, sick dad to kill my family to!! GO! I. HATE. YOU.!" I yelled, almost screamed.

He looked sad. Maybe even hurt? "Of course. Everybody always hates me. I'm always the bad guy. Always me. You're right. It's the best if i go." He whispered and i felt bad. Don't go please. "Exactly! And don't you dare to ever come back here again!!" I yelled and he nodded.

"Okay. As you wish. Bye love." He whispered again. Shit! Why did i say that!? I don't want him to go. "NO! Wait! Please. Don't go." I said but i was too late. He was already gone. FUCK!!

"FUCK!!! NO! FUCK!! SHIT!!" I screamed and sighed. How could i say that!? I'm so stupid!

Harry's POV

I left. Okay, maybe not left. I'm invisible and i'm watching her. "NO! Wait! Please. Don't go." She said and i had to smile. So she doesn't want me to go? Why did she say that then? "FUCK!!! NO! FUCK!! SHIT!!" She screamed and sighed.

Poor girl. "Please Harry.....come back. I can't do it without you." She begged and that brought tears to my eyes. Nobody ever said such a cute and nice thing to me in my whole life. Ghost or not. Everybody always hated me and i have no idea why.

"Harry. I don't hate you. I need your help. You need to help me. I can't do it alone. Besides......it wouldn't be safe." She said and i sighed. Maybe i have to go back. "Harry.... You need to help me to find the key." Or not. She only wants me to help to find the key.

I'm not going back. It's better like this. Besides..........she doesn't need me. She can do it on her own. She's smart enough. I can't help her. Doesn't matter how much i want to. I just can't.

"FINE!! Then don't come back! I don't need you anyway." She yelled and i sighed. I can't help help her and she doesn't need me. She hates me. Like everybody does.

She walked out of her room and closed the door behind her back.

Chloe's POV

Next to my parents' bedroom is an another room. I didn't know that. The door from that room is dark brown. Made from wood. It looks so beautiful. Wow. Am i just thinking about a door!? What the fuck!?

I grabbed the doorknob and opened the door slowly. I gasped at the sight. The room is beautiful.

I walked inside and closed the door behind me. I sat down on the bed. "So beautiful." I whispered. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM!?" Harry yelled. I turned around and saw him standing in the room next to the bed.

"Oh. Uhmm........hey Harry. I was uh, yeah. I was just looking around. I didn't know it was your room. But i'll go now. Bye Harry." I said and walked towards the door. Before i could even open the door he had me pinned against it.

"Where do you think you're going?" He whispered in my ear and breathed on my neck. I gasped. What is air!? Fuck. What is he doing to me? "Answer me." He said and i nodded.

Oh. Yeah. I need to give him an answer. "T-to m-my room." I said and he placed kisses down my jawline, i moaned. I felt butterfly's in my stomach. Wait! How can he kiss me!? He's a ghost!! "What are you doing to me Chloe?" He asked breathlessly. "I. Don't. Know."

"Well......well.........well......... Look what we have here. How cute!" I heard a deep raspy voice say. That voice was so much deeper and so much more raspy. It wasn't Harry. It was someone else. Harry pulled back and turned around before he gasped.

"Suprised? Oh Harold. My lovely boy. How are you?" That very deep raspy voice asked Harry and Harry stood next to me. He snaked an arm around my waist. He held me tight.

"D-dad?" He whispered and that man laughed. "Yeah.....that's me. But you have no right to call me dad. From now on you call me Robert. Do you understand?" Robert said and Harry grew angry.

"What the fuck!? I have no right to call you dad!? Since when!? Why are you even here!?" Harry yelled and Robert laughed again. "Exactly. You have no right to call me dad. Since.......your mommy died. Remember. I was never a father to you and i will never ever be one. Hell i didn't even want you but your stupid mom got pregnant so we had no choice! And i'm here because i want to."

"W-what? I-i.........." Harry couldn't finish his sentence. Everything Robert said brought tears to Harry's eyes. It was just too sad to see.

"Anyway...................who do we have here?" He asked and Harry tightened his grip around me. "Somebody." "Oh really? I have to say she looks really........hmm.............how do you call it? Oh yeah. Fit. Hot and sexy." Robert said and winked at me while he walked closer towards us.

"Back off!! You have no right to talk about her like that! She's mine!!" Harry yelled and gasped. "Oh really? She's yours? I don't think she is yours. Does she know she is yours? Does she know that you only use people for one thing? I don't think so Harold." Robert said and i grew angry while Harry looked down.

"You have no right to talk about him like that! It doesn't matter what he did in the past, when he was alive. We live now and not in the past! Why are you even here!? Don't you have to kill somebody? I mean.......that's what you do, right!?" I yelled and Harry looked at me smiling.

"Oh yeah. I have to kill somebody. Your family. Nobody and i mean nobody can survive in here. Nobody can survive in this house. Just like the Bradleys and many other family's." "W-what?" I whispered and he laughed.

"Scared? Aww......how cute!" He said and now he stood across from me. "H-how many f-family's d-did you k-kill? A-and w-who?" I asked while i stuttered. He chuckled.

"Oh. A lot babe. Like...............the Jacksons, the Woods, the Conleys, the Clays, the Harrisons, the Smiths, the Sadlers, the Roberts' , the Campbells, the Wakefields and the Jolleys. And so much more. Your family will be next. The Porters." Robert said and walked closer to me.

I took a step back. He pinned me against the wall and began to kiss my neck. "I taught my son how to kiss. You like that huh?" Robert said after he kissed the corner of my mouth.

Then he smashed his lips on mine. He moved his lips while i just stood there, shocked. I couldn't do anything. I couldn't move. Nothing. And Harry didn't even do anything! He just stood there, shocked. Just like me.

"Stop." I said against his lips. He didn't stop. I felt like i was weak. Like i had no power, nothing. What if Robert was a rapist to!? Would i lost my virginity to him!? I don't want that!!

Suddenly i don't feel his lips on mine anymore. Harry. He punched his own father in his face. Robert was bleeding. "STAY AWAY FROM ME!! STAY AWAY FROM THE PORTERS!! STAY AWAY FROM HER!! SHE'S MINE!! DO YOU UNDERSTAND!?" Harry screamed and his father nodded.

Harry stood up, took my hand and leads me to my room. We both sat down on the bed. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for what happened Chloe." Harry whispered and i sighed.

I kissed his cheek and smiled at him. "It's okay. You were there for me. Nothing bad happened." I whispered back and he nodded.

He leaned in but before he could even touch my lips we heard a familiar angry voice. "You will regret this Chloe. You will regret the day you walked into that one room. Harry told you not to, right? I'll give you six weeks. If you still haven't moved to an other house, you and your family are dead. Oh and Chloe. Be careful. There may happen some accidents." Robert said and laughed before we saw a face. Zoey.

She had scrapes and injuries all over her face. And she was bleeding. Her eyes were closed. Then she slowly opened her eyes. Black with a beautiful diamond in her right eye. "Take it. Please. Take the diamond. It hurts so much! PLEASE.......SISTER I......" Zoey said and i nodded. She sounds like she is in pain. So much pain. "DO IT!!! TAKE IT OUT OF MY EYESAAAAAAH.........." She screamed.

I reached for her eyes. "DON"T!!" Harry yelled but it was already too late. I already picked up the diamond. "Good job sis. Now you're haunted for the rest of your life!" she yelled and laughed. The diamond turned into a skull. Fuck.

Oh.

God.

What have i done!?

Notes

Hi guys....

Here is the second chapter!! Yay...... I didn't do a spelling check. Sorry if there are any spelling mistakes. How is everyone!? I'm good. It's almost summer here in The Netherlands and i'm almost melting!! Haha :) .

Now the story really starts to come alive! Uh oh......

What do you think about this chapter?
What is gonna happen?

xx LY. -This_Girl_Loves_Styles

Comments

OMG please update soon I hate when people give me cliffhangers it makes me check this like every hour

@This_Girl_Loves_Styles
youre welcome

@Marcel Is A Cutie
Thank you. Your comment made my day! :) And i will update soon.

xx

love it!!!!!!!!!!! this is a really good story, update soon:)