Dead in Love (Larry Stylinson & Ziall/Niam)

Chapter One

~Harry's POV~

School never really was anything more than a place to learn for me. I didn't bother to make friends, everyone there was a douche to me. All I ever had in the world was my family, the never left; they always were there for me.  My life; would be absolutely nothing without them...

"HARREH!" I mentally cussed. I hated this kid, his name was Louis and he acted like a 3 year old, when he was 18. He was loud, and obnoxious, and always seemed to want to talk to me.

"What the hell do you want?" I asked coldly not wanting him to be here.

"Well I'm here to talk to you Mr. GrumpyPants!" He said in his girly high pitched voice, like what the fuck, no normal guy has a voice that fucking high.

"Go away; I have no time, for you and your annoying self." I mumbled standing up.

"Aww but Hazz-" I cut him off.

"My name is Harry, not Haz, or Hazza or whatever the hell you call me." I say starting to get throughly pissed off.

"Aww don't be like that!" He did his little pouty face.

"Leave. Me. The. Fuck. Alone." I said looking at him saying each word slowly so he could get it through his thick skull.

"I don't wanna," He pouted more.

"Fine, then I'll leave." I walked down just as the ending bell rang. I grabbed my stuff and headed home. I walked down my street which seemed to have an eerie feeling. I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. I walked into my house and saw the unthinkable... I felt my whole world crashing to its end.

 In the corner my sister was sobbing, blood matted into her long hair, scratches down her arms, and my mother grabbing at her trying to bite the flesh of her lower leg. I dropped the books I was holding in my hands staring wide eyed at them. My mother turned around, looking at me with wide, dead eyes. The color was completely gone leaving only empty hues with a sickly green outer layer. Her skin was almost yellow, her veins protruding out in shades of red and purple.

She snapped her jaws at me lunging toward me. I stepped back, wide eyed looking over to Gemma for some sort of explanation. She just covered her face and continued to sob uncontrollably.

Suddenly I was tackled to the ground by my mum. She growled and tried to bite down on my shoulder. Sort of awkwardly I put my hands on her chest trying to push her away. She let out a hellish cry trying to ‘eat my face off’.

“Daddy no!” I heard Gemma scream. Then all I saw was red, and all I heard was the stinging sound of a shot. A limp body fell down onto me; a wet warmness covered my shirt.  I opened my eyes to see my father holding out his hand, a grave look on his face. I quickly took it and pushed my mother’s limp body off of me.  I stared down blankly at her stiff body tears quickly making their way into my eyes.

I felt something cold and hard press itself to my head and began to tremble turning my eyes to my father. He had a grim look on his face and another gun pointed at Gemma. Though, she was too focused on mum’s dead body.

“You-you killed her, you killed mum.” She whispered into the thick air.

“That wasn’t your mother.” He said in a monotone. I watched him carefully as he cocked back the guns; I know exactly what he’s trying to do.

 “Dad, I know the guns seem like a good idea now, but put them the hell down.”  I said calmly. His grip tightened, and he glared at me.

 “Be quite, Harry.” He gritted out. He put his fingers on the triggers and Gemma stiffened, taking a deep breath, whilst I prepared myself for his attack. A second before he pulled the trigger I grabbed his hand and turned the gun to face his head.

And in those few simple moments…..I lost everything I ever cared for….leaving them a bloody mess on my floor. Dead eyes. Staring into my soul, killing me painfully slowly.

I couldn't stand it, I had just killed my dad, who killed my mother, and my sister..  I pushed back the tears and ran for my life.

I walked into the nearby coffee shop, which I worked at. I shut the door, sighing softly as I sat down in the deserted area. I looked down wondering how in the world I would survive without the only people keeping me alive.

{A/N: WE DID IT WOOHOO! The book and first chapter all set up in one night? That's a record for me.....I'll just have to thank my lovely co-writter. She wrote the chapter! Until next time,

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Chapter One Written By: MrssStyPayHoraLikSon