Louis
"I know you're awake Louis"
I widened my eyes as those words escaped from his mouth. My back was facing him so he couldn't see me, but fuck! How, how did he even knew my name? I was so shocked, I couldn't even move a bit.
He chuckled lightly before continuing "Did I scare you?"
"H-how d-did you k-know my n-name?" I asked stammering. I still didn't move from my position though. It's like I'm frozen.
"Well, I was behind the stairs and I just happened to hear your name being said by your friend." He said
"Oh" I mumbled. I can't believe I'm talking to a ghost? Am I dreaming? Well if I am, I would be glad.
I pinched my cheeks, and sure it hurts. So, this is proven. I am not dreaming and it terrified me.
He giggled as he continued to sit beside me
"Louis, don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you" I flinch at the use of my name. It was rather weird.
"You should really turn to look at me and sit" I can feel he's smiling confidently and I had to question myself 'What's with this ghost?'
At first I hesitated to obey him but suddenly I finally had the courage to push my frightened feeling away and sat up from the bed, eyeing him carefully with my eyebrows furrowed. Maybe he wasn't bad as I thought? Maybe it was nice to talk to him? But how is that? Am I crazy?
Questions ran through my head as I continued to look at this boy. He has this cheeky smile, menacing grey eyes which used to be a vivid shade of green (as I remembered from looking at the picture) with full of happiness, and those pale thin lips, but kissable enough. He was actually gorgeous with those pale skin of his and I feel like there was something about him that suddenly made me feel so intimidated
"What's your name?" I ask in a surprising confident tone. I was surprised myself because seconds before I was really afraid of him like it was the end my life but right now, just by staring intently at this beautiful boy- well a ghost who's sitting right beside me... It made me feel so comfortable, its weird that I'm feeling this but he seemed nice and fine. He actually didn't tried to hurt me so, let's give it a chance.
"Harry" He smiled
"Harry?" I pushed further because I wanna know his last name.
"Styles."
What a beautiful name he had there. It was graciously nice to hear his name.
"Harry Styles." I repeated "What a lovely name" I smiled at myself
"How about you Louis? What's your full name?" He asked, not wanting to rip off the goofy grin that was plastered on his face.
"Its Louis Tomlinson, Nice to meet you Harry" I smiled as I extend my hand for him to shake. He reached it, and my palm suddenly felt numb because of his cold bare hands. It was like I'm holding an ice.
"Sorry" he shyly said after shaking my hand. He felt sorry because I felt cold by his presence but I don't mind it.
"Its okay" I smiled at him
Harry (fucking gosh he has a POV)
As I was looking right into Louis from behind the stairs, I couldn't stop myself from thinking about how muscular and handsome he is. Yes, I am a phantom and all but I can still see the beauty of other people.
I can't feel nor touch things and mostly I can't love. Why? Because I felt numb, My soul isn't detached to my body anymore. It was freely wandering all places, even the walls.. But you know what? My body isn't fully dead. It was actually Half dead and half alive, in short I was in a coma. Its been 3 years since everything began to be miserable and I'm just glad to be free from my body because of the sickening feeling of dextrose that connects all over my body. Three years ago since I was killed. I wasn't fully dead but sometimes I wish I was. I wanna be free from all the pain and I'm afraid that this numb feeling I had right now was temporary and I'll soon wake up in reality.
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The boys were settled down in their beds and I now have the courage to see Louis again. I know I scared him at first but I was determined to be friends with him. It just felt like I was something connected to him and I'm really eager to pull off that frightened face he had when he sees me.
A/N
Leaving ya with a bit of cliffhanger. Btw I felt inspired so as you can see, I updated again. Lol I had so much feels in me while writing this part because Larreeehhh its just the beginning and I can't contain my squeals. Oops! Okay Just enjoy your day as I enjoy my birthday. G'bye :) x
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Fiksi PenggemarLouis Tomlinson, A Popular College Boy (but typical in his own beliefs) was invited by his friends to a secluded place. The question is, Will he ever meet Love at that Place? and What Mysteries might've happened into his life?
