The Beastly Beauty? (Sequel to Beauty and the Beast?)

It's been four months since Grace Belle, Perrie Edwards, and Maya Canning left the town of Foster. The life in New York has been amazing but... Perrie, Grace, and Maya know that things will never be the same without their lives back in Foster. The three know that they will most probably never see any of the boys ever again. That was-until-the boys find the girls and take them back home. Back to where the scent of danger fills the air so much like it's a drug. But the real problem is, will Grace go back to either Harry or Luke? Will she have to pick between them? Or, will she just take the first chance she has to leave Foster again and make sure she never returns?


15. Chapter 14


  ~Grace's P.O.V~

  I felt a burning sensation in my throat. I felt utterly weak, my bones were aching. What could've happened to me?

  "The best thing that we can do for her is just wait until she wakes up and-"

 "If she wakes up. That stupid liquid could've killed her," a strained voice said.

 "Harry, calm down, don't give up, she might be completely okay,"

  "Please, I don't have much hope these days," Harry said before storming out of the room. I heard footsteps approach me and then a peck on my forehead.

 "You'll be just fine, Grace, you'll always be just fine," it was my-my father. Harry or Luke must've called him here as soon as I passed out. My father was a doctor so he would've been the only one who could have detected whether or not I was going to be okay. The footsteps left the room and I'm guessing I was left alone. I used all the power I had to just open my eyes. The room felt like it was moving and I felt even weaker. I groaned out from the erotic pain in my head. I squeezed the fabric on the blanket I was covered with and sucked in a deep breathe. I looked at my arm and saw a patch covering the area where my vein would be located. I probably got some IV just to ensure I was alright. I turned myself over so that I was laying on my side and took in a deep breathe to take in the scent. It smelled like Harry, like home. I was in his room.

 "Happy sleeping?" a voice called. I looked over to my side to see Harry. But, it wasn't the actual one. It was the one I spoke to back in New York. The mind illusion Harry. I groaned in reply. Harry lounged next to me and sighed. "You've been poisoned," 

 "I-I c-can imagine," I stuttered. 

  "It might've killed you," he stated. My eyes widened from the shock. I already knew that I could've been dead by now but, wouldn't you still be terrified if someone told you that? "Ah, here's my cue," Harry whispered before I blinked. Then like always he was gone. I sat up and felt an instant dizziness. 

"Those mine illusions are getting handy," Harry said from the doorway. I didn't understand why the imaginatory Harry came here for only a few minutes. Honestly, that was useless. Harry walked over to me and kneeled next to me on the bed. He grabbed my pale, shooken hand and held it. "You're alive," he smiled. I coughed in reply. 

"Just barely," I said solemnly. Harry pecked my forehead and smirked. 

  "That's enough," he whispered into my ear causing a shiver to go down my spine. "Do you want anything?" He asked caressing my cheek. 

  "Stay here with me. I don't want to be alone," I said before feeling the burn in my throat. Harry sighed so calmly that sounded as if he were doing it in relief. 

 "Alright," he said before pulling a chair up next to the bed. He turned it so that he had the back of the chair to rest himself on. "I would suggest you to go to sleep. You've had too much happen to you," Harry said. I silently shook my head but he just cracked another smile. "Don't worry. I'll be right here when you wake up,"

"Y-you promise?" I asked before coughing up again. 

 "Always," he said. I closed my eyes taking in the feeling that Harry was there. 

 "I- I love you," I murmured before yawning. I heard him give off a small chuckle. 

 "I love you, too," he said right before I fell asleep.  


 I woke up to a shot of light in my eyes. I didn't realise that I'd slept through the whole day. Harry must've switched on the lights when he thought it'd gotten to dark (obviously, what other reason would you need to turn on the lights?). I tried sitting up but, this time, I was just far too weak to manage to pick myself up. Harry was looking at his bookshelf trying to pick out a book but turned around as soon as he heard my sniffled groan. 

 "We never finished that project Mr. Brittle assigned us," Harry said. "We failed that assignment," I chuckled out. 

 "Good?" I said, not intending for it to sound like a question. Harry smiled (again) and looked down at his feet. He walked over to me and helped to sit me up, giving me the leverage to actually move around a little bit. "W-who d-did this?" I asked referring to the poisoning. 

 "An asshole that won't do it again. From now on, if you're thirsty, I'm driving you to a store. Luke's checking all the rooms in the house to make sure no ones carrying around the poison," Harry said. I nodded. 

 "W-was my f-father here today?" I asked scratching the back of my neck and squeezing the blanket. Harry's smile faded a bit and he looked at me straight in the eyes. 

 "Yes," he replied honestly. I sucked in a breathe only to be led into a cough. "Anymore questions?" He asked. I cleared my throat and held his hand, playing with his fingers. 

 "I know this is a stupid question right now but, I-is someone t-trying to kill me?" I questioned. Harry's smile had completely disappeared by now. 

 "Yes," he replied again. My eyes got moist as the tears swam out, my lip quivered threatening to scream out. I was afraid. This was traumatising. Harry pulled me into a hug, it wasn't one that was necessarily tight, but it was strong enough to calm me down. "Don't cry," he whispered. "Shhhh," he kissed me forehead. "I'm not going to let anything happen to you. You'll be alright," 

 "But what if I'm not? What if you're not? I don't think I could ever live without you here by me," I cried out. Harry didn't respond, he just kept trying to soothe me. "I don't want anything bad to happen. I want everyone to be okay you, me, Perrie, Maya, Eleanor, even Mariah!" I said before I felt myself go dizzy again. 

"Calm down, Grace, you're not well yet," Harry said softly laying me down on the bed again. "Everything will be fine in the end, I promise," Harry said before reaching down and pressing his forehead against mine. "Just don't worry," he said before softly pressing his lips on mine. Once he pulled, I did feel calmer, yet even weaker. I always felt weak after he kissed me, nothing new. 

"Harry!" Maya yelled from outside the door. 

  "What?" Harry asked jerking his head to face the door. 

 "Is Grace awake? Thomas is worried about the long sleeping pattern," she said. 

 "She's fine. Tell Thomas that she just needs some space," Harry said. 

 "I think you guys should leave the house though, the rest of us are," Maya said. 

 "How come?" Harry asked curving his lips into a smile. 

 "Perrie and Zayn are getting it on and we don't want to feel like we're intruding by acting awkward outside.." Maya trailed off. Harry and I snickered together as we heard Maya make gagging noises. 

  "As long as they don't get too loud, we'll just stay here," Harry said. 

 "Together," I finished. He smiled at me ever so wonderful the grabbed my hand. 

 "Together," he echoed. 

 "Alright! Call any of the rest of us if you need anything," Maya said. 

 "Will do," Harry said before Maya walked off. 


Hey! How are you? So, I might not update for a while considering the power here is out and it's not determined for when it's going to be back... Either way, tell me are you a Garry or Guke supporter? I really want to know this, you people might just be the people who choose who Grace ends up with! Lemme know either by kik 'nicettegonzalez13' or just in the comments! Remember the contest is open until Thursday so, if you want the part enter! So have a nice day, afternoon, or evening wherever you are in the world! Byeeeeeee! Sorry for the short chapter byw! 





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