Bad Cat ( Larry Stylinson Hybrid )

Chapter 3

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Hey guys I decided to update this story once again because I've been getting a lot of positive feedback from it. I hope you guys really like this! Thanks :)

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(Louis p.o.v)

I had called Liam as I had promised him. There was only one problem, he wanted me to bring Harry over to his house for dinner tomorrow night. Of course I said yes, otherwise he'd know something was up. Harry wasn't going to be happy, but what choice did I have?

I sighed as Liam hung up with me. Harry stalked into the kitchen a few seconds later. "Um, Harry, Liam wants us over for dinner tomorrow at his place." I said nervously. "Tell him no." Harry said plainly. "I told him yes already." I said. Harry looked at me with pure anger, before coming towards me. "I run this house remember? You do not make plans for me! Do you want me to hit you again Louis, cause I will." Harry threatened.

"Please Harry! Just so he doesn't think something is up." I said fearfully. Harry glared at me, his tail wagging, and his ears flattened. "Fine, but don't think the rules change outside of this house." Harry said. I nodded, knowing he could kill me any moment he wanted to.

"Go to bed Louis, it's getting late anyway." Harry said walking away from me. I followed up the stairs after him. Oh yeah that's right, I sleep on the floor. "Hey, Harry can I please sleep somewhere else besides the floor?" I asked quietly. Harry growled at me.

"Why, is the floor not good enough?" Harry asked. By now I was shaking with fear. "It hurts my back." I said. Harry growled again and threw some pillows and blankets on the floor from the closet. "There that's all you're getting." Harry said before getting in bed. I sighed but laid down anyway.

Tomorrow was going to be a disaster. I shut my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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I woke up peacefully with no problems this time. Harry was still fast asleep in bed. Knowing the cat was going to want breakfast I went downstairs to make some. I made pancakes for him, not really knowing if that's what he wanted but it was worth a shot anyway. Harry came downstairs a while later.

"So it seems you do know the rules." Harry said sitting down at the table. "Well I just thought you would be hungry." I said. I put a plate in front of him, stacked with pancakes. He dug in and I began to do the dishes. "You're not going to eat?" Harry asked.

Was he actually showing concern? No he just didn't want me to die on him. "No, Liam will probably make a big meal and I want to be able to eat it." I answered. Harry only nodded and continued on eating.

The time to go to Liam's came faster then I expected. Harry put on sweatpants to hide his tail and another beanie for his ears. I threw on some jeans and just a black sweatshirt. "You are driving." Harry said. "Yes I know, you don't even know how to get there." I said. Harry must've not wanted that answer.

He slammed me up against my Ford escape angrily. "Do not give me attitude Louis. Even while we are at Liam's I will not hesitate to hurt you." Harry said squeezing my neck tightly. I began to choke, almost loosing consciousness. Harry finally released me.

I got in the drivers side and Harry on the passenger side. The drive to Liam's was quiet and kind of awkward. I pulled in his driveway not long after. Harry got out and slammed his door, and I followed after him. I knocked on the door and Liam answered instantly. "Welcome guys, come on in. Dinner will be done in a minute." Liam said to us.

We both went inside and sat at the table. Liam came in and handed us our plates. "So Harry, what do you do for a living?" Liam asked while eating. "Well I'm currently unemployed. But Louis has been so helpful and kind to me." Harry answered. "Well yes, Louis is that kind of person." Liam said smiling.

"Louis, how'd you even meet Harry in the club?" Liam asked with interest. "Well it was kind of him who ran into me. He forced me to bring him home basically." I said. Liam took it as a joke. "Well that's cute." Liam said laughing. I needed to get away from Harry. This could be my chance.

"No Liam, seriously. He's a hybrid cat." I said. Liam froze and so did Harry. Harry growled and suddenly dove across the table after me. "Louis what the fuck!" Liam screamed. Harry was slamming my head off the floor, attempting to kill me.

Harry's beanie fell off, revealing his ears. "What are you looking at!" Harry screamed at Liam. "Louis is my boyfriend! We just do things differently." Harry said with a slight hiss. "Get out of my house! Both of you!" Liam said in a panic. "Will do." Harry said before dragging me by the neck out the door.

Liam slammed the door behind us, not even helping me...