"Which way was it again?"

"Ummm I'm pretty sure it was... this way." He says. We turn the corner and find the familiar sight of the very off hallway. All seven doors appear and I clutch onto my camera tightly. Only a dim light flickers through the hallway casting ghostly shadows onto the floor. It is extremely frightening coming here again. My blood tingles with fear and my heart races loudly in my chest.

"Harry." I whisper and he turns around. A green bandana is wrapped around his long curly hair and he wears just black pants and a black t-shirt. He sure looks amazing today as he does everyday. I take one lasting glance at him and then begin talking.

"What?" He whispers back. We are trying to keep it on the down low so we don't alert any uninvited guests.

"We've never searched the other doors before. Do you think we should or...? What if they have something important?" My finger wavers around the button to record on my camera for the moment we need it.

He looks at both sides of the hallway and runs his tongue across the bottom of his lip in thought.

"We should just get this done first and then after check them. This-this needs to be done." He murmurs as we step close to the first door that we came though the other time.

"Okay," I nod and he turns the knob. The moment takes my breath away in anticipation. The thought of what could be behind the door has me gripping at the camera, I feel I might even break it.

The door finally opens with a simple turn and we are faced by the portraits. I double take all the portraits in silence and spot the one of Sam. I sigh and run my fingers along the plaque with his name and birth date.

It scares me to think something put this here. The black figure killed Sam and something, someone was here and something or someone placed this here while we were unknowingly off doing other things. I feel a shudder run through me and I pull back.

The silence and darkness of the room leaves me breathing hard. I can't even hear Harry's footsteps around me.

I feel arms around me and I flinch back, emitting a scream.

"Hey! Hey, Emery calm down it's just me. It's just me." I turn around and nearly faint at the shock. I place my hand on my chest and feel my heart going a hundred miles a minute.

"Dammit Harry. Don't scare me like that. Jeez I thought you were something else," I smack his chest lightly. He mocks pain and starts continuely telling me sorry.  I close my eyes breathe in deeply.

His kisses erupt on my face while he murmurs sorry along my skin over and over again. "Sorry sorry sorry sorry." I giggle as his small wet kisses reach my neck and his hair tickles me. But then I remember the place and situation were in so reality comes crashing back.

"Okay okay it's okay Harry. Now let's open the wall." He continues hugging me and we just stay there. It's actually reassuring having a hug with him right now. It takes a little bit of the fear away and adds to my bravery.

I touch his back and cradle my head into his neck. His soft breath fans my hair and I close my eyes and just hug him.

Then I feel it. The warmth in my heart growing stronger and stronger with each touch, each caress, each moment spent here with him. Everything feels so right and I feel so alive and nothing could feel wrong with him. And I love him. I love him I love him I love him I love him. I love Harold Fucking Styles. With every ounce within me.

And when I let go of him, I can't help but just stare. My eyes brim with tears and I just stare at him. And he stares back. His eyes become glossy but he doesn't cry. He's holding onto my shoulders, his mouth opening slighty as if to say something but nothing comes out.

"Harry," I whisper.

The speck of light shines dimly on his face so I watch his expression. His eyes are so soft I feel like I could just melt into them the longer I look at him.

He opens his mouth slightly again but doesn't say anything. To cut off the silence I begin speaking.

"We should move the wall al-"

"I love you." My heart stops.

"W-what?"

"I love you Emery." I'm not breathing, or at least I can't even comprehend what is going on. His eyes look so hopeful and they become even more glossy. His hands travel to mine and he holds them tightly, squeezing.

"I'm in love with you Emery. I love you I love you I love you. I know I'm not a great person. I have flaws, just like everbody else. I'm selfish, arrogant, prideful, I boast too much, I can name a million more but I'd rather not," He chuckles nervously. "I know you know I think I'm better than everyone else which is true but ah. I'm messing up. Okay, you-you-you're better. Out of every living soul in this world you are better. Compared to me, you are the ocean and I'm a pond, you are a thunderstorm and I'm just rain. I don't know what I'd do without you honestly. You're perfect to me.  And I'm in love with you." He finishes. I don't say anything.

I just lunge for him and attack him in a hug.

By now the tears are running down my cheeks but this time not from fear or from  being sad. They are tears of joy.

"I love you too. Oh my god Harry I'm in love with you too." I cry against his shirt. I look up to see his reaction and I'm met with him grinning wildly.

"Really?" He smiles. I nod and say yes. Then he reaches down and kisses me. It's a soft nice sweet kiss that lasts about a minute. Once we both finish we are out of breath and looking into each others eyes. He reaches down and kisses me softly again and I enjoy every second of it.

It doesn't even matter that we are in a dark creepy room. Well, a little bit but overall he is taking up all my sight, casting away anything dark. It's as if every light is shining on him. I can't stop smiling no matter how hard I try but I don't mind. Not at all.

"Emery, will you be my girlfriend?" He asks quietly. I'm almost as nervous as him.

"Yes." I grin and secretly have a dance party inside my head.

Three minutes later we are both a little cooled down and ready to move the wall.

"Ready?" He asks and places his thumbs around the small indent in

the wall.

"Ready," I answer and do the same. "Go!" We both push heavily and I use my rush of energy from his confession in helping me push it. We let out huffs and puffs until we have it all the way open. I dust off my hands and nod my head.

"Good work. Now c'mon." I put one foot into the secret hallway and then we begin walking.

The dusty walls are filled from head to toe with dust. Barely any essence of light is available and spider webs cling to the walls like it's their life line.

"Did you press record?" He asks and almost bumps into the wall.

"What? Oh. No. Hold on let me just... " I press the record button and make sure to record every moment. "There."

"Okay. Here we are in the hallway," I narrate for the video. "This is a secret hallway behind a wall of a creepy room filled with portraits of dead people. We are going to open a steel grey door with a key that my lovely boyfriend has around his neck." I face the camera to him and he does a wave of the hand.

"Harry Styles," He addresses himself and shows off the key. I face it back to the front of us and that's when the voices begin.

The whole hallway gets visibly darker and it feels more choked up. The voices are louder than their usual whispers this time.

'I WILL KILL YOU' 'DIE' 'I HATE YOU' 'WITCH' 'DEMON' 'DON'T HURT ME'

Harry wraps his arm tightly around my waist. A loud bang suddenly echoes behind us and our heads turn quickly. We see nothing.

"It's okay. Shhh," He whispers shakily against my ear. I know he's as scared as me. We continue walking forward and fall upon the door.

But this time it's different. The voices turn back to whispers and my breath hitches in my throat. Blood. Splattered and smeared everywhere on the door. It turns even darker causing me to barely see Harry.

"Harry what do we do?"

"P-put the key in." He slowly removes the necklace from his neck and brings the key up to the red door. He places the key inside.

And then it opens.

Dear. Lord.

I saw the WWA movie today and it was THE ABSOLUTE BEST EVER I CRIED SO MUCH LIKE IT WAS JUST SO EMOTIONAL AND PUT ME IN A GREAT MOOD. Soooo... they finally said I LOVE YOU. I'M SQUEALING. {Thank the 1D movie for that.} I added some song lines if anyone noticed *wink wink* What do you guys think of this chapter? I want to know, please don't be a ghost reader. VOTE COMMENT SHARE FOLLOW please???

P.S. I live in California, U.S.A. Just thought I'd tell you that.