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Harry Styles.

Back to my stressful day.

Riley was alive and apparently she had this 'super cool super, sexy' plan.

I wasn't sure what it was that she needed but it involved me. Doesn't that sound like a recipe for disaster.

I did it anyway of course.

Because despite my love for the life I was living for the past two days.

I can not go any longer with the chaos of Louis Tomlinson and his bandit of killers. "Okay, so here's my super cool plan."

"If you make me go back to the devils lair I will actually throw up into my mouth, then I will open my mouth- over your shoes, and let it spill, everywhere."

"You could've just said no."

I had to say yes. It was forced on me.

And so I did.

Now here I am. Stood here next to Louis' dad and his brother. Watching them stare at the necklace they had that's as apparently leverage for Louis.

He has not once ever mentioned this necklace.

And for two people who were so into the idea of killing him. They sure didn't know him very well. "Harry it's good to Have you back."

I mean I've been fucking your son for the past- Two months, but yeah. Team spirit I guess.

I think it's been two months.

Of fuck if I knew.

Now we move on.

To the second fucking hour because yes. Believe it or not it's only been an hour.

My life was hell and I wasn't sure if I really hated it because it was the only thing that truly made me happy.

I mean, kind of.

I've had to look at this ugly ass necklace that I just knew Louis had some weird connection too. "What is this for again?" And now I had to laugh and joke with his 'enemies' he hates that word. It's so funny. "The necklace?"

No the fucking case that's holding it. Dumbass.

I swear sometimes I really do wonder if they're truly related. "Yeah."

"Oh it was his wife's," absolutely no taste. "He gave it to her as a birthday gift and I'm hoping that if I distract him with this I can get Niall and Liam back, Zayn too. I need them all."

"No Riley?" I had to ask. "Riley passed away. I thought you knew this?"

How do they know this but not about me and a Louis? I swear it made no sense. "Ah, right yeah no- I, I forgot."

"You're doing a great job though. Building up his confidence and making him think you like him." Oh. Oh this is what's happening? "Yeah no it's fun." Kill me.

"Oh I bet it is. The second I get all of them back with me, back home. They'll both be gone and I can get my life back. My things, Jace finally gets his seat back."

"Seat?" They both nod. "Yes. Metaphorically of course. Louis being the oldest means he gets everything, he has control over all the things this family built. He makes a mockery of it. Doesn't use it how it should be used. But Jace, well he'll fix it. Make it better."

"So your plan is to, kill him and Nia?" They both seemed so excited about killing an eight year old. "Yes, and you get to help."

I feel like I'm being tricked.

There's no way two people could be that stupid. I mean come on it's just not possible. "How do you do it?" Jace asked. "Do what?"

"Make him think that you like him? How do you put up with that? I mean I've been with a lot of people but I just- Louis is not somebody I could deal with- not, Louis, I mean someone like him. Not even Layla could."

"You guys know he's gay right?" They both went silent. "Louis doesn't- like women, that's why she couldn't 'deal with him' you're aware of this? Or no? Cause it's seeming like it's a no."

"I thought he was bi." Jace whispered. "Ah, yeah no Louis is gay. Just, does not like women- not like that."

"That's why he got over Layla so fast, dad- see I told you it was weird that he didn't kiss his wife." They both scoff. "Well I'll be damned. That is a true mystery. Where is Leah? I she with them too?"

"Leah?" His dad nods. "Leah, your sister? Is she with them?"

"Oh- oh right yeah no she's- uh, she's, dead." What the fuck. "She's dead? Why? How? She was alive last week what happened?"

"Explosion." My eye twitches. "She was in that explosion? Man I'm sorry. I thought it was just my guys that got that. Fuck I'm sorry."

This hurt, I mean he was being so nice. When Louis gets hurt he laughs but when it's somebody else he's fine. I was starting to wonder if it was for his place or if he just really didn't like Louis.

"No it's fine I hadn't really seen her that much anyway." I was really hoping Riley was almost done, this was torture.

I'd rather have someone pinch my fucking thighs.

I was stood there for so long just waiting for something to happen. Then the alarm sounded. Jace ran over and grabbed the necklace as quick as he could.

Like anyone would want it.

While they were busy hiding their plans I was grabbed, again. Now this is my last hour.

Not that it ever calms down but this last hour was just more than I wanted to do. "Please don't run away." Louis whispered, dragging me outside.

I pull his hand from my mouth. "Riley is alive." I heard the shaky breath. "What? Harry we both saw her. She was- not alive."

"She's not dead anymore then. Apparently necromancy is very popular within your friend group. She's still alive. She had to fake her death so that she could get something."

"I didn't kill her." I shake my head. "Nope. She's very much alive."

"Nice. Okay you need to act like you hate this or something cause you are not selling it."

"I hate you. Not entirely but I'm not your biggest fan right now- ow! Don't do that! What is wrong with you!?" He laughs, dragging me down. "I'm sorry."

"Yeah that's gonna fucking help. You are mean. Why would you do that to me?" He kisses my cheek. "I'll make it up to you I promise."

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