Dark Heart (Larry Stylinson AU)

Chapter 3

        Harry stayed in the bathroom for a long time. He didn't know why but he didn't want to go back out there. That human was extremely annoying. So annoying that it was amusing in some ways. But knowing that he would have to come out sometime he decided now or never. Harry walked out of the bathroom leaving his filthy clothes on the floor for the human to clean up.

        He walked back into the living room to see Louis asleep in the same chair he was sitting in when he left. Ignoring him, Harry walked over to the window and looked out. The sun was high in the sky which made him realize that he has been trapped in this house for hours. Wondering if he should leave, he looked back at Louis and sniffed. Then a random thought came to him: What an easy meal.

He started to slowly walk closer to the sleeping boy, feeling his fangs slip out. He walked behind the chair that was occupied and carefully leaned down. He could easily drain this boy and no one would ever know until someone came to check on him. He was about to sink his teeth into his neck when the boy stirred, causing him to jump backwards and crash into a table behind.

        The table easily broke under his weight making him groan in surprise. He got up quickly before Louis could fully wake up and made it out the door in a record of time. Once outside, he didn't stop running until he was far enough that he knew the human's eyes couldn't see him. He looked back and saw Louis standing in his doorway confused, still half asleep. He watched as he shook his head and walked back into his house, shutting the door behind him.

        Harry let out a sigh of relief even though he didn't know what he was relieved about. When he turned around, he mentally cursed himself for losing his sunglasses. He could easily manage without them but his eyes were very light sensitive because of his heighten senses. Running his fingers through his hair, he sighed and kept walking.

        Louis wasn't surprised that Harry left. He was kind of expecting it by the way he acted and avoided him by staying in the bathroom for hours. That's why he wanted to stay awake and at least get to say goodbye to him and possibly give him something to help him along his way. He just couldn't stay awake much longer. Which lead him into another thought... Harry didn't even seem a bit tired or weakened the whole night. Hell, he didn't even seem phased by the gunshot wound that should've killed him.

He shook the thoughts out of his head. He was tired and didn't want to think to much. Louis sighed as he picked up the last of the broken table that Harry some how broke on his way out.

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        Its been weeks since Louis last seen Harry and can't help but wonder of he was even from around here. He couldn't help but think about Harry, period. How his skin was flawless... Literally. There was no sign of acne or anything people his age should have. His skin was oddly paler than normal though but Louis just assumes that it was just because of blood loss. His voice was perfect, his eyes were perfect. Even Harry's hair was perfect. If that was possible. Louis was almost jealous.

        Louis was walking down the street with his head down and his hands in his pockets as he tried to keep his thoughts off of Harry. He followed his normal route blindly to a cafe he normally goes to every morning. He doesn't know why. Maybe because it's the only constant routine he can keep in his life.