The Son of Hell

Harry's voice faded and suddenly my head stopped spinning and the sound of traffic and car horns fill my ears.
I open my eyes and look around, we're on a small sidewalk in New York.

"Let me go!"
I yell at Chris and he lets go of my arm almost instantly. I look at him and I can sense how evil his soul is. I can almost taste it.

"I told you I would take you to your family."
He said and grabbed my arm again forcefully. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him smile, but it was a cute and handsome smile. It was a smile that says: I'm up to no good.

"And I forgot to introduce myself..I'm Chris."
He said with a sweet smile that disappeared.

We walked a couple blocks and down Fifth Ave. As we walked I looked around and into the huge windows of the stores to glimpse at the latest designer clothes, but he kept dragging me next to him. Finally, he stops and tightens the grip on my arm

"We're almost there, stay close."
He said and glances at me

"It's not like I have a choice."
I said and followed him through a small ally way on the side of one of the stores. The ally began to get smaller and there were a couple older teen boys lined up against the wall, lighting cigarettes and handing around a bottle with a bag around it. They each were wearing black t-shirts and a pair of Army boots.

One of the boys pointed at me and then the others watched me intensely. They checked me out and one of them howled and another whistled loudly.

"Fuck off!"
Chris screamed at them and I watched them carefully out of the corner of my eyes. But Chris moves me in front of him to walk, so none of the boys try to grab me. How thoughtful.

"Open the door Maggie"
Chris commanded and he suddenly let go of my arm. I open the door fast and close it behind me. I knew what he was going to do. There was a small, clouded window on the side of the door and I glance outside. The boys were all laying on the ground...dead.

Each of their necks were ripped out and in a dark corner, I could see Chris savagely eating the boy who tried to grab me. The boy's head dropped and I cover my mouth as if it's going to stop me from throwing up.

Chris suddenly looked up at me through the window and dropped the boy to the ground. He began walking to the door and I didn't stay to see the rest.
The music inside catches my attention and I can hardly hear myself think. But I turn around and gasp.
I'm in a strip club.

But I refuse to look around, instead I look straight at the ground and I see a sign that says 'Bathroom'
I make my way through a small crowd of older boys, then I open and close the door behind me.
Relief flies over me and I let out a long breathe.

The bathroom is huge, but it looks as if no one is in here. the whole wall on one side was a long mirror and then under that was a line of sinks. On the other side was just a row of about 15 stalls.
I walk over to one of the sinks and turn on the water. I look in the mirror and then look at the clear water. I bend down and put my hands into the water to gather a handful of it. Then I splash it onto my face and take a piece of paper towel and wet it. Then I dab it onto the back of my neck and against my wrists to calm myself. I lift part of my shirt and dry my face with it.
When I take my hands away from my face, I look in the mirror and Harry was suddenly right next to me. I scream a little and back away from him. I was looking straight into his eyes and at his face in general.

He was covered in blood from head to toe. He looked horrifying and I felt like he was going to rip my throat out, like what Chris did to the group of boys.

"Maggie"
He said in a terrifying voice. It was a low, demon-like sound that i've only heard in the movies.

"What have you done?"
I say and I feel a tear escape my scared eyes.

"I was talking with Chris, a very civilized conversation."
He said opening his mouth a bit and sliding his tongue across his lips.

"He saved me.."
I said with the vision of the boys replaying in my head.

"I saw,"
he said and cracked a smile. His hand came up and it was sent through his luscious curls.

"He fancys you"
Harry said again.

"But your mine...and only mine."
He threatened and suddenly I blinked and he was only about an inch away from me. I could feel his breathe upon my lips.

"I belong to no one."
I threatened back to him, but he looked offended and angry. And for a quick second I was scared, But then I realize.

"Don't ma-"
He began to say something, but I interrupt him

"You won't hurt me."
I say loudly and he looks into my eyes then glances at my chest.

"I could...If I wanted too."
He said and then a smile suddenly appears on his face that surprises me.

"Where do you want to go?"
He said and I began to think of all the places I've never been too.

"Anywhere but here."
I say and he smiles again, his arm unfolds and his hand reaches out to me. I take it and we were about to walk out of the bathroom, when suddenly he looks at the floor and throws up. But it was blood and it was everywhere.

He collapsed to the tiled floor and I try getting him up, but my shirt became covered in blood as well. But then I scream as the door opens. It's Vincenzo.
He runs to Harry's side and tries to turn him onto his back, but the moment he touched Harry. Vincenzo was thrown across the room and shadders the entire mirror.
Harry disappeared within thin air.

Notes

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