The Living (Sequel to The Undead) - A Harry Styles Fanfic

Continuation of The Undead read the first one to find out more! DON'T READ MORE UNLESS YOU WANT A PLOT SPOILER FOR THE UNDEAD!!

After Autumn awakes images of her dream life with Harry haunts her dreams. Will she be able to get him to remember her or will fate bring them together! Read more to find out!


6. Chapter 4 - Voices


Harry's POV


I'm finally in the United States. I really shouldn't to be as excited to leave my girlfriend as I am. Our goodbye was abrupt and not very heartfelt which I imagine left her unsatisfied and hurt. I don't care though. I'm still thinking about that girl. I can talk to the boys about her soon. We are meeting in New York before flying to LA. Walking through the small independent airport I reached the lounge where the rest of the boys were waiting. I sighed once, clearing my head of the girl and walked into the room. I was instantly tackled in a hug that sucked the air out of me and left me gasping for breath.

"Harry!" Niall screamed as he let me out of one of his famous Horan hugs. Girls go crazy for them it's rather hilarious because it's just a hug.

"Hello Niall." I smiled at him. I went around hugging the boys and greeting them. It's sad to be away from them during break because they are truly like my brothers I would do anything for them.

"What have I missed?" I asked them smiling. Zayn talked first mainly gushing about Perrie and their upcoming wedding. Liam talked next about his family and his girlfriend Sophia, they seem to have a cute relationship even though I don't know her as well as I should. Louis told a few funny stories and then talked about Eleanor. Niall talked last, laughing at everyone else's stories, and told about visiting Ireland and the various football games he attended.

"What happened with you?" Liam asked after Niall was done talking. Oh you know I fell in love with that girl who doesn't know I exist.

"Um nothing much." I sighed.

"What about with you and ALLLEXXX." Louis joked slurring her name teasingly.

"It's fine." I answered abruptly. She's the last person I want to think about. All I can think about is her.

"Woah snappy there." Louis said putting his hands up.

"Sorry." I mumbled.

"Dude what's wrong?" Zayn asked. He was always the most sensitive one.

"Nothing." I mumbled.

"It's obvious something is wrong Haz what is it?" Liam asked.

"Nothing it's stupid."

"Nothing is stupid mate." Niall smiled.

"Well I keep having those dreams about that girl and I've basically fallen in love with her even though she may not exist." I spoke quickly so they wouldn't hear everything.

"Wait really?" Louis asked laughing. I gave him a pointed glare confirming it.

"We all thought you were joking man what are these dreams about?" Liam asked concerned.

"Well they just started off with different random dreams that didn't make much sense but she was always in them. Then slowly they started to have more of a pattern and in my dreams I always loved her and when I'd wake up I started to want her in real life even though she isn't even real. Now I keep having this reoccurring dream that she is taken into this weird lab room and injected with something but before she goes in we say goodbye and I tell her I love her and she says it back but she gives up her life for me. I always wake up crying and hearing the doctors laugh and it's really starting to freak me out." I sighed burying my face in my hands. I sound like a sappy nerd.

"Dude that's rough." Zayn smiled sympathetically.

"Ya man I'm sorry." Niall smiled rubbing my shoulder.

"We could look on our twitter and see if we can find her." Louis suggested still laughing slightly. They all probably think I'm crazy now but whatever. "What's her name?"

"I don't know." I answered running my hand through my hair to restyle it.

"How do you not know?" Liam asked.

"She just never says her name jeeze!" I snapped.

"Fine what does she look like then." Louis asked me glaring at Liam and opening his laptop.

"Blonde, gorgeous, her hair is wavy but not frizzy, she doesn't look like she tries to hard and looks ordinary but perfect."

"Ok." Louis smiled fiddling with buttons on his computer. 

We searched the web looking for her until we had to get onto the plane. We didn't find her. I really have given up hope that she exists there a billion people in the world I will never find her. We finally landed at LAX and I get a weird sense of sadness being here, like something important happened to me in this airport and now it's over. We exit our gate keeping our head down, trying to stay hidden from fans. A voice in the crowd pulled at my attention.

"Why, Autumn what did you ever do?" The voice asked. That name Autumn, the girls face registers in my mind and I turn to look for the voice.

"Lia? Well that bitch deserves it. What did she do this time?" The voice speaks again. Another face pops into my mind of another blonde girl that makes me feel angry and guilty. What the hell is up with my freaking emotions. Finally I spotted the girl and I recognized her immediately. I don't know how but I did. Red crazy curly hair was the first thing I spotted but her face was so familiar and connected to her I almost could cry. I didn't realize I was running towards her till I reached her.

"That bitch. Your parents have to stop..." She continued to say but I stopped her by grabbing her shoulder and turning her to look at me.

"How do I know you?" I yelled freaking out. I'm going crazy its official. She looked at me with a shocked face finally registering who I am. I could tell she wanted to scream but nothing was registering. She hits the end button on her phone and turns to look at me ending the call with her friend who's name read Attie, her friends screams muted through the phone.

"I..I don't know." She stuttered.

"Your friends with her. I know you are." At this point the boys had found me and started to walk towards me.

"Friends with who?" She asked confused.

"The blonde girl from my dreams." I answered. God I'm blowing this she probably thinks I'm crazy.

"Holy shit she was right." She answers me jaw dropped.

"Who was right?" I ask as the boys walk up pulling me away. "No! Stop!" I scream. "She knows her she can help." I pulled out of their grip and turned to look at the girl again. The body guards had made their way over now throwing me over their shoulders. I was causing a scene I'm going to get so much more shit for that later.

"Describe this girl to me." She yelled running after me.

"Blonde, wavy hair, Brown eyes, gorgeous. She doesn't look like she tries hard yet she's flawless. She's curvy not super skinny and could still be a model and is about four inches shorter then me." I answer breathless. Please dear God let it be her. Her jaw is still dropped and she pulls out her phone searching through her pictures still walking behind me I should add.

"Is this her?" She asks pulling up a picture on her phone.

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