One Way Or Another - Larry Stylinson (Hybrid Harry)

Chapter 1 - Harry POV

Hey Guys, this is my first story so I hope you like it!

I shivered from the cold as I curled myself into a ball. I didn't know what to do. I had only thought of escape from Jeremy but now, I was lost, alone and cold in a park, in a place in Doncaster, which I've never even heard about. I was lost and starving. I was scared and regretful; I didn't regret running away- it was the best decision of my life. What I regretted was the fact that I was stupid enough to tell Jeremy the truth, my secret. I honestly thought he was kind-hearted; I honestly thought he loved me.

Now you may ask what is my secret? To put it simply, I am a cat hybrid - that is a human with some cat DNA. I am like a cat in certain physical aspects for example, I have a proper set of ears and a tail. I also have mental instincts of a cat, like I have a tendency to involuntarily obey commands and I also have better listening skills. I also tend to purr if someone plays with my ear or tail or does something that I really like. Jeremy was my boyfriend and I genuinely loved him, and he loved me - or so I thought. I trusted him with my life and so one day after mustering a lot of courage I told him I was a hybrid. However, I was shown that the world is a cruel place, and no one is trustworthy. After I told him my secret, he abused me, treated me like an animal. He ruined my life, stole my happiness and broke my trust.

So, I have now promised myself to keep alone in order to shield myself from the demons in the world though I doubt I will ever have to save myself from anyone ever again. I look like a homeless beggar, which in all honesty I actually am, and no one dares come near me. I don't know how much longer I'll survive in this sorry state. I loved the world, even with all its cruel men and I'll be sad to leave it. Even so, I have heard that heaven is a beautiful place and if God wants me there, I guess I'll have to go.

Since the past five days, I've been living in this park, without anything to shield me from the frightful cold. It has been three days since I've eaten and even then, all I ate was a moldy sandwich, too small to fill my stomach. I have officially given up all hope of survival and just stay here and sleep throughout the day and night. I curled myself into a tight ball, my back to the howling wind as I closed my eyes to fall asleep, hoping I'd never have to open them again, hoping I'd not have to brave another day in this cold cruel world.