Liam

"What is up with us and being chased by things!" Harry yelled as the spiders scuttled after us.

One of them lached itself to Harry's leg. Harry gasped in pain as the giant spider bit him. I batted the spider of him with one of my dagger's hanging from my belt. We all had different weapons sort of. I had three daggers. Louis had bow and arrows on his back. Niall had a long sword tied to his belt. Zayn had a black sword...I can't remember what it was called but Nico had given it to him. And Harry had his staff on his back thought he hadn't even gotten the chance to even train with it yet.

We ran towards the mountain, tripping on rocks and dodging spiders. They had almost overcome us! But finaly when we thought we couldn't go any further we were there! At the bottom of the mountain. We had made it!

The spiders quickly stopped attacking but they swarmed the entrance. No way out I thought grimly, there was only one way we could go, forward and up.

Each of us shared a determind look then. We started to climb. Rock after rock, step after step, we stumbled and Harry almost fell twice. He wasn't the best of climbers, neither was Niall. Zayn was average, he could keep up with us, Louis speeded ahead not afraid, though the fact he knew he could fly so he wouldn't fall probebly had somthing to do with it.

I have to say I was pretty good to, my superstrength came in handy. Though after a while it did get tiering, my whole body ached, my body screaming for rest. Then somthing odd happened. As we climed higher a strange black mist surrounded us...

Soon it was so misty I couldn't see anything, my friends included. I heard something whisper in my ear. It was so cruel and cold, the sound made me want to scream and run. A voice, a voice of nightmares...

I was cut of from everybody else as the dreaded voice whispered "Liam..Liam..Liam" It was like it was calling me, suddenly everything seemed to switched.

I was standing on the floor? What the-? Voices around me started to call my name. Suddenly someone gripped my sholder and I spun around...my grandfather? He was standing there. "Come to me Liam. Come to me" It sounded like him and I had the most raging desire to suddenly run to him but...

It didn't feel right. My grandfather was at home, not here. "You're not real" I said my voice trembling as soon as I said it my grandfather's figure changed. He looked evil, more sinister. "Come to me Liam!" He didn't sound like my grandfather anymore either.

"No!" I yelled.

My grandfather's shape disappeared into the mist, Then I walked backwards and I bumped into someone, I turned around and sighed in relief "Harry!" I yelled and I hugged him.

Harry hugged me back "Liam? Man it's good to see you! This mist is creepy"

I nodded but again I got the feeling something was not right....

"So where are we going now?" Harry asked fearfully

"I don't know" I groaned, I told him about my grandfather.

Harry asked "Huh, did it fall you with your mother to? It did to me"

"I..." I cut my self of and stared at Harry "I don't have a mother Harry, she died remember?" I said as the creepy feeling that something wasn't right came back in full force.

"Oh sorry mate, I just forgot" Harry said but he didn't sound that sorry as he steped forward.

I grabbed my dagger and pointed at him, his eyes widened "What are you doing?!"

"You're not Harry" I whispered.

Harry snapped "What are you talking about? It's me!"

I shook my head. Harry held out his hands in surrender and gave a nervous laugh "Come on man that stupid mist is just getting to you!"

I stood still, not moving.

Harry groaned "Come on! It's me, Harry! Your freind! You won't really stab me will you?"

Harry took another step forward.

"Don't move!" I yelled.

"Just put down the knife!" Harry retorted.

Notes

Creepy right? What do you think? Is Liam right? Or is Liam making a very serious mistake? Who knows the mist could be messing with his head...

Well I do know but I love it when people comment and share their opionions on my story, please comment and thanks for reading :)