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© 2015 by FHRELL CEE . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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“I trust you. Nothing you do will freak me out because I love you.” ~Niall
15) Escape – Harry
“Harry?” Where was he? He hadn’t come after he invited me to eat some strange fruit and I felt dizzy. The memory was still hazy, but I think after that he vanished and Louis came out.
Everything was really so confusing.
“Harry?” I called but I couldn’t find him.
I walked towards the stairs that led me down to what I think was the first floor of the room revealing two huge double doors.
I remembered the first door. It led to the dining hall of the place where there were many long tables and chair designed like a garden. I opened the door and peeked in. It was dark inside, but the moment I stepped in, the little bulbs of the flower chandelier flickered one by one, until they were all alight.
The golden glittery dust sparkled from the huge rose centerpiece of the chandelier. I went around the dining hall searching but Harry wasn’t there. The only thing left was the assortment of food from where I ate the black apple. Sitting on the chair near the table sat the three little children that had greeted me first thing I opened my eyes inside the place.
“Nieeeeeeeeeyal!” They shrieked when their eyes landed on me. “Nieeeeeeeyal!” They jumped off the chair and then run over to me with their tiny feet, hugging me or atleast the part of me that they could reach. Their fingers grabbed on my pants dragging me.
“Nie-nie,” they said in chorus with their little voice. “Let’s eat. Let’s eat.” They pulled me towards the table where the fruit laid ready to be eaten.
“Hey, guys,” I called before I lose my focus and they looked up to me with their cute huge puppy eyes and their little hair sprouting in their cute huge little head.
“Let’s eat?” They offered and dragged me to the table continuously, one of them offering me berries. So to not disappoint them, I sat on one of the chair. And two of them sat on both sides of me while the smallest one sat on my lap.
I took a few blueberries, and the little guys also took some staining their cute soft little pink lips with different colors as they chew.
“What’s your names little guys,” I asked the children and then they looked at me with their huge puppy eyes again.
“Me, me, me… Vryer,” the one with the huge green eyes on my lap told me. He was the smallest and I could also tell the youngest of the three.
“Me… Thyr,” the little guy with the least hair answered. The child had a whole lot of blue and red smudged on his face, surrounding his lips.
The color of his fingers also changed into different colors of red, blue and purple as the little one munched and licked on berries. He looked really adorable.
“Me… Prys,” the tallest of the children answered as he munched on the black apple. “Yummy!” and then he offered me the apple but I just shook my head.
“Little guys, have you seen Harry?” I asked as their huge adorable eyes looked up to me.
“Haaaarrrrrie?” They asked with their eyes confused as they stared at me with their puppy eyes. “Haaaaarrrie?” They looked at each other confused.
“He’s this tall curly hair guy, the one with me when I went here,” I explained and they smile.
“Louis!” They exclaimed laughing and then they all jumped from the chair and just a second later, they were surrounding me, pushing me out of the dining room.
They brought me back to where the stairs were, and their little hands dragged me towards the other huge door. The little children pushed the double door inwards and dragged me in, revealing a garden inside the room.
But it wasn’t an ordinary room garden because there was a chair on the center of it, above a couple of stairs. It looked like those fantasy thrones room in the movies, only in the center of a garden.
“What is this place?” I asked but they only looked around and then dragged me back towards the door where we came in.
“No Louis,” they shook their head. And then I saw them all pouted and they started dragging me back to my room upstairs.
“Kids, listen. I’m asking about Harry not Louis,” I explained and they looked up to me again with confused gaze before they turned to each other, shook their heads and scuttled away.
“What…” I asked myself what just happened. And when I went out the door, I couldn’t find the little guys anymore.
Feeling defeated and tired even though I just woke up, I let myself fall down to bed and just enjoy the refreshing smell of flowers.
I don’t know why I felt tired like I had been running a marathon. I knew I should feel rejuvenated since I had just woken up and eaten, but my body felt really weak and exhausted.
I felt my eyelids turned heavy and was about to close on me when I heard a piecing sound come from the window.
I turned to the little opening on the wall where vines crawled and saw a black bird, a crow, standing there looking at me. The bird curiously turned its head on me as if observing me.
It shrieked again, a high pitched cry before flying on the bed near me and then jumping towards the opening of the door.
Weird!
And after a few moments, it turned to me moving its head to the left as if motioning me to go there. It wanted me to follow it, I guess. I wasn’t sure though, but I have a gut feeling that the bird wanted to show me direction.
And so I stood up from the bed, and the moment I did, the bird started walking to another direction. I followed it, and it led me to a room not far from where I woke up. The room was disarranged, and everything inside where pushed to the sides leaving the center of the room full of space.
The bird started to walk to the center and I followed. And then I realized there were scratches on the floor. I was already at the center of what looked like a triangle made by the bird’s scratches and possible beak.
“What is this?” I asked touching the scratches on the Bermuda grass floor showing some part of the marble floor. There were no answers of course, it’s not like the bird could actually speak.
I was busy looking at the mark when the bird shrieked again getting my attention. It jumped on the triangle, with a small paper on its beak. It dropped the paper on the floor near me and then flew towards the bed on one side of the room.
I observed the bird first before taking the paper from the grass floor. I looked at what was written and brought my eyes back to the bird. The crow just curiously observed me and me it before I read the paper.
It had some curious letters on it, not like the alphabet, but I recognize how they were read. I don’t really know how I understood them, I just did. And so I read them not moving my eyes from the black bird.
“Triangulum?” I said and then I noticed a flashing of lights surrounding me. I closed my eyes even covering half my face with my hands momentarily until I was able to stand the light.
I waited.
“Niall?” I removed my hands over my face when I heard the familiar call, the voice of the person I had been searching for.
“Harry?” I called his name and found him in front of me. He sat on one side of a dark room. “Harry?” I repeated.
I turned around and saw not the marble wall of the room where the crow directed me or the cool Bermuda grass on my feet, and the smell of flowers.
I was at a totally different place.
The place was cold and dark, with pungent smell of things, similar to the smell on markets of raw meat and fish. The walls surrounding us were cement, same with the ceiling and the floor. The only plants that lived around were the occasional moss and molds on some sides of the room and cracks on the bricks. And behind me, were huge steel bars.
“Niall, what are you doing here?” I heard Harry asked as he stood up and came near me.
I could see him by the dim lights of a torch from far away outside of the of cell.
“Harry?” I asked. He looked different. His hair wasn’t read, and he was a bit shorter than he was when we ate inside the dining hall. He was also wearing some kind of vine on his neck.
“Niall,” and I felt him, his hand enclosed me, tightly that I almost felt out of breath. But at the same time I felt really at home, like this was the safest place on Earth, inside his arms.
I immediately felt my heart flutter as he looked at me with worried eyes cupping my face on both his hands.
“Niall, I was worried,” he told me. I could almost see the tears on his face. I was so confused. I don’t understand what was happening.
“Why am I here?” I asked questions flooding my mind. “Why are you here? What is this place?”
“This is…” he said and then he stopped looking at his neck. “Niall, can I ask you a favor?”
“Harry, tell me what is going on here. And why are we here? Is this… a dungeon?” It was the only description I knew. It was like those in movies of kings and queens and old kingdoms.
“I’ll tell you, but first you have to remove this from my neck,” he told me holding the group of vines that had wrapped around his neck.
“What is that?”
“Nie, just remove it for me,” He said holding the vine so I slowly walked near him and put my hands on his neck. I felt that familiar tingle that tickled me everywhere every time our skin touched.
And I slowly unraveled the vines around his neck. I don’t know why he needed me to remove them when I had easily unraveled them.
“There,” I said looking at my handiwork dropping the vines on the floor, and saw the redness on his neck.
“Your skin,” I said touching his neck but he only held my hand and brought them to his lips.
“I’ll be fine, don’t worry,” he told me and then he pulled me toward him, his hands on my hips and then he captured my lips.
I was so confused. I don’t even know why, but even with the weird things happening, I felt no need for panic. I didn’t find the need to question everything. They all seemed to just be like that, even when a part of my mind tells me it’s beyond common sense.
“Harry, tell me what’s going on?” I asked when he pulled back from the kiss.
“I will tell you everything, but first you have to trust me,” he said and I knew deep inside me that something is going to happen. What is going on?
“Do you trust me?” He asked and I immediately nodded my head.
“I trust you,” I said looking at his eyes. I do trust him with my life. And I knew that with all the weird things happening, he’s there to protect me.
“Now whatever you see, whatever happened to me, remember that I will never ever try to hurt you,” he said and I nodded my head.
“I promise,” I said assuring him. “I trust you.”
He held my face again. “Promise me you won’t be afraid of me and that you won’t freak out. Okay? Will you be able to do that?” He asked again.
“Harry, I promise!” I said somehow getting tired of his speech. “I’m already freaked out here about what is happening and why I was here and you’re here when I’m supposed to be in some garden-ish room. But I trust you. Nothing you do will freak me out because I love you.”
“I just want to make sure that nothing changes between us,” he said kissing me on the cheeks.
“Harry!”
“I love you too much,” he repeated and I felt a soft panic in my heart. Why was he saying these things, now? I felt something bad might happened.
No! Nothing bad will happen.
“I love you too,” I told him and I wrapped my arms on his neck, pecking a kiss on his lips.
“Okay then, let’s get out of here,” he said peeling my hand from him and removing his hands on me. And he then did something I never expected him to do.
He started to strip.
“Harry, what are you doing?” I panicked trying to avoid my eyes on what was left of the pieces of his clothes. He had thrown his clothes to the floor, and he was at his last piece, his boxers.
“I’m getting us out of here,” he answered stupidly.
“By undressing,” I had turned my gaze away from his body just to avoid drooling. I knew it was a bit dark, but I could still see the outline of his muscles. And the sight of them made every cell in my body purr.
Shit! Even in this freaking situation, I felt myself aroused.
I did not just think of those weird prison kinks, did I? Bad Niall! I mentally slapped myself before snapping back to reality when I felt Harry’s came near me.
“Wooaaah!” I barred him with both my hands. “Harry, I’m not…”
“I just need you to hold these for me,” he chortled giving me his clothing. I blushed seeing that he was already naked, and I managed to see a bit of his, soft side… I wonder how it looked when it hardens.
AHhhhhh! Pervert Niall!
I heard Harry chuckle so I focused my eyes on the floor and soon the ceiling until I heard a loud growl, and my eyes snapped back to where Harry stood. But my curly haired boy was gone, replaced by a huge white wolf.
The white wolf then turned its head to me, looking at me with familiar green eyes. And flashes from my dream came. I saw how Harry, the curly brown haired boy turned into a huge white wolf, the same white wolf that was in front of me.
“Harry?” I asked and the wolf growled softly bowing its head slowly walking towards me.
I don’t know what to do at all. I was beyond freaked, but at the same time, I somehow expected it. I knew I should feel afraid, or more specifically terrified being in an enclosed place with a huge predator like that wolf, but I wasn’t.
It has an aura around it that tells me it wouldn’t hurt me. How I knew was beyond my comprehension because actually, everything that was happening was beyond comprehension.
It walked near me and I only stood frozen where I was when I first saw it. And then I suddenly felt the need to put my hand on its fur. So I put my hand forward and the wolf let me ruffle the hair near its ear and under its neck.
I smiled as it licked my hand, and suddenly, I had a naked boy in front of me again.
“Niall,” he asked holding me on the chin. “Are you afraid of me now?”
I shook my head. Yes, he might be a wolf, and I might be crazy not running away from him. Maybe I am crazy, but I knew I shouldn’t be afraid of him. I feel like I belonged just were I was, with him, in his arms. How I came to those conclusions was also beyond me.
“No, Harry, I trust you,” I said holding his hand that was holding my face. And a beautiful smile curved his lips. It was the best smile that I’ve ever seen on Harry’s face.
“We should get out of here,” he told me. “I will destroy the cells first, and then you can hop on me and well run for it.”
“Hop?” I repeated confused.
“Ride… on me,” he said and I immediately blushed. A grin soon plastered on Harrys face, knowing what I had thought.
“Not that kind of riding Niall,” he clarified. “But I’m okay with that too,” he winked. “…after we got out of here that is.”
“Pervert,” I commented looking at his naked butt before he was a wolf again.
It took him two to three times of bumping the steel walls with the weight of his huge wolf body before they finally gave up. And he then let me jump on his back, grabbing on his fur as he dashed destroying doors on the way until we were out of the huge cemented building.
Harry sniffed the air and then I heard voices yelling about catching us. Harry immediately bolted forward, while I grabbed tightly on his fur. We passed a few trees, and suddenly the building was nowhere replaced by a huge tree behind us.
Harry ran faster and I heard him howl a few times before we entered a cave near a river.
“Harry,” I called his attention when he stopped running and only glaring at the ceiling of the cave searching for something.
“Harry you’re hurt,” I told him seeing three arrows deep on the side on his body but he ignored me.
We heard a few loud noises of people shouting from outside the cave and then I felt Harry throwing me from his back, and suddenly I was flying in the air. H then jumped grabbing me with his mouth through the collar of my shirt. H then started jumping using on the ladders on the side of the wall. He was jumping high and continued until we were near a certain hole up the ceiling. He pushed me on the hole.
“Crawl out Nie,” he said and I knew he was already in his human form since his wolf form won’t possibly fit the hole.
I followed his order, and I continued crawling until I could see the light. I crawled further and then I came out of a crack from a huge tree. Harry then came after me, naked.
With all the commotion, I guess I dropped all his clothing. But that didn’t matter, because as soon as he came out of the hole he dropped to the ground.
“Harry,” I called holing him in my arms. I could see blood gushing all over his body. There was wound on his right leg and a still half buried arrow on one side of his body. Another one was on his back.
“Harry!” I cried as hot tears sprung from my eyes. || Stay tuned for more
Will Harry be alright? What will happen to Niall now? Was Niall’s reaction to Harry being a wolf fine, or was it something unlikely, any comments on that? Also, any comments on how I described the Fae Kingdom?
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HAPPY VALENTINES.
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