Haunted [ON HOLD]

Chapter 3

Chloe's POV

"What? No no no no.............how!? Why? Stop! WAIT!!" I yelled almost screamed.

"Harry! Help me, please!!" I begged. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I can't help you. You have to be careful." "What, why? Is there really nothi-" He cutted me off. "LOOK OUT!!" He yelled and i looked behind me. A pan flew to my head and i ducked just in time. Phew....

"Wow. Sick. Who does that!?" I whispered and yelled at the same time. He shrugged. "Is this how i'm gonna live from now on?" I whispered again, scared that maybe someone is listening. Crazy, i know. But i don't care.

"I........i don't know. Maybe........maybe not. It depends on how you will behave yourself in this house, and it also depends on your parents and sister. If they won't behave themselfs you or maybe even them will be punished." He whispered/yelled and i gasped. Fuck, i'm screwed!

"No. Harry tha-" "Don't you dare to say my name out loud now you're haunted!!" He yelled and i nodded, in fear.

"I-i'm s-so-ory. I-i tr-" "Don't stutter. In that way you're showing fear and that's the only thing he wants." What? He? Who is he? Is he the one who's haunting me? I think he is. Who else whould haunt me.

"Ha- i mean uhmm.......how do i call you now?" I asked him and he sighed. "Barry. Sorry. I know it's weird you have to call me like that but we have no choice. I have no choice." "It's okay. So, Harry, who is he? And what do i have to do to make him stop haunting me?"

"Well......i can't tell you who he is-" "Why not?" "Because i just can't! No, fuck! I mean i don't even know who he is so how could i ever tell you who he is!?" He yelled and i sighed. "I don't know! You knew it was a he so i thought maybe you knew!" I yelled back and he looked down.

"Just........just drop it okay?" He asked sweet and gentle while he looked into my eyes. I sighed and nodded. "Do you know anything knew about that diary and necklace yet?" Shit, no. "Sorry. I totally forgot about that." I said a little bit to panicked. He laughed at me and i stopped panicking to laugh with him.

We stopped laughing and looked at each other. There was a silence, not an awkward one but a comfortable one. I broke the silence. "So......shouldn't we do somethiing about that necklace. I mean......find it or something?" I asked and he nodded.

"Okay. It was your mother's necklace so where would she hide it? Which places did she come a lot when she was alive?" I asked while i whispered and he smiled at me.

"Well.......first, you don't have to whisper. It's okay to talk out loud, as long as you don't say my name it's okay. Second.........i have no idea. We just have to look at every place in the house. I know she wouldn't hide it outside the house. It has to be here, in this house, somewhere." He said while he chuckled.

"Okay. Well.......let's get started." "No. Your parents are coming home right now. Let's do it tomorrow or something. We don't have enough time right now. I have to go love. I'll see you tomorrow." He said sweet and gentle and kissed my forehead. I nodded and he disappeared.

I walked out of my room, downstairs into the living room. I sat down on the couch when i felt something sharp on my right hand. I looked at my hand and shrieked.

My hand is bleeding, again. Holy shit! Suddenly the television went on. I saw a man. He is handsome. He looks a little bit like Harry. "Hi Chloe. How are you?" He asked me and i shrieked again.

"W-what?" "I asked you a question. Would you please answer it?" He asked again and i nodded hastily. "I-i.......i'm okay?" I said more as a qusteion to myself than an andwer to that man.

"Yeah..........and how is Harold?" "What?" "Harold. As in Harry. Harry Styles. I know that you know him Chloe. And i also know more about you then you could ever imagine." He said and i gulped.

"I-i don't know who Harry S-styles is. Hell i don't even know who the fuck you are!" I yelled at my television. If my parents could see me right now hey would lock me up or something. They would thing i am crazy and out of my mind.

"You know him Chloe. DON'T LIE TO ME! Do you not remember me?" I shook my head no and he chuckled. "It's me. Robert. Robert Styles. Father from Harry." I nodded. Now i remember him. "Yeah......i remember you. But what about him?" I asked and he laughed.

"Well..........don't trust him. He's going to kill you and i'm going to protect you. Alright?" I looked at him confused. Harry is going to kill me? No. That can't be true. That isn't true. I know that, right? Do i? Do i really know that or is it just something i hope.....

"Take my hand Chloe. I will help you to survive in this house. Come with me. Please?" "No. I can't trust you." I said to him and he sighed. "I know what you think. Just come with me Chloe. I only want to show you how the house looked like when i lived here. Then, i will bring you back here. Okay?" He said and i gave in.

I took his hand and walked into the television. I saw a very bright white shining into my eyes and soon it disappeared. We were walking through a forest. A very dark and scary forest.

We were still holding hands. His hand are like Harry's so soft and big. I understand why, he is his father so yeah........ "W-why are we i-in a f-forest? It's so dark and scary here." I whispered and stuttered at the same time.

"It was a set up babe. You're all mine now." He said and smirked.

Oh god.

Notes

Hi guys...

Sorry that i didn't update for that long. I really have no reason for it. Sorry!! Oh and it was my birthday yesterday. And yesterday The Netherlands won from Spain at the WK. WHOEHOEEE!!!

xx -This_Girl_Loves_Styles.