°𝑳𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝑺𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒔/𝑯𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒔° ✔︎

Burned badly (Both) part two

"Did you inhale smoke yourself that you say such things?! No way!"

"You're out of your mind yourself, let's go together or we both won't and that's final."

"I don't want to pull you into danger." Louis stares straight into his soul.

"Take the risk or lose the chance and I'm willing to do it, if we go, we need to hurry but if you choose to stay here it's alright, wouldn't want you to go in there anyway."

"Same goes for you, so I guess we will both go in then, you won't give in and I won't either, let's go before it's too late, the flames are up high."

The boys sigh and nod to each other before making the dumb decision together, as a team.

There just wasn't time to argue about this with the other, but it ain't time to die together as well...

They hear the poop academy curse as they too late realise the both of them run into the burning building filled up with smoke.

The smoke engulfs them, surrounding them like a embrace, except this one isn't warm and nice.

"Louis stay low and let's go, smoke goes upwards." Louis nods even though Harry can't see him and does as told.

They cough like they screamed too hard at a concert and are heavy 90 year old smokers but oh well, they were on a mission.

They made their way up the stairs, staying close to the other as they moved their way to Mary's door, crouched down and almost crawling on the dirty carpet hallway floor.

"Where is the damm door Harry?!"

He hears the boy caught next to him. "This isn't lingo, it's not like I know the answer!"

Louis rolls his eyes and then spots a familiar thing.

Its a butterfly sign, that was made out of wood. It was laying on the ground, and they both knew that it normally hangs in front of Mary's apartment, the sight always giving the both of them a warm welcome, well normally then.

Louis notices Harry is having a hard time breathing and reaches for his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"Let's hurry up, it's getting too hot and we need to come out alive as well.

Harry nods and they reach the door, Harry getting the spare key that's under the rug.

He opens the door and waves his hand, trying to get rid of the smoke that just won't fade away.

They half tiredly smile when they see Mary sleeping in her bed, well now probably unconcious but still alive and not hurt like burned and not knowing anything about all the events probably.

They were glad she's un aware and Harry wants to lift her up but Louis stops him. "No, it was my idea and you're short of breath, please let me do this."

Harry swallows hard but nods, no time to argue and not the energy.

Louis smoothly lifts up the old, sweet lady and carries her bridal style as they again make their way out of the building.

The flames are coming closer now, but it still holds a distance, like they try to hold back and let them recieve a little more time.

Everything goes pretty alright until they almost reach the entrance that's the way out.

The ceiling is burning and wooden pieces are falling too the ground, indicating that soon the building will collaps.

Harry stands next to Louis as seeing things is getting harder, shapes not visible, just a grey color and smoke everywhere, the fire giving off a smile light.

Their almost out when Louis feels something stike his back, a sting immediately running through his back and spine.

He yelps out and as Harry wants to ask what happens he also is hit by burning pieces of wood.

"Hazz shit, the entrance is blocked!"

Harry looks and indeed, a big piece of wood is covering the entrance.

Louis groans as he fell onto his bum, hissing because of the sting but holding Mary tight who is luckily still breathing.

"I'm scared, Harry." Louis croakes out, his voice trembling, the adrenaline giving off so many feelings.

Harry exhales deeply. "I know baby, we're almost there."

Louis nods. "I can't lose you."

"Can't lose you either, and we won't lose each other."

Harry tries to think, it almost seemed as if the smoke filled his head and took his brain out.

It was all a matter of minutes but they were almost there, they need to find a way out.

Harry then sees a pipe laying on the ground and picks it up, slowly crawling over to the window as his knees hit the floor, the croaking sound making him scared and he hopes they're not too late.

He looks to a diffrent direction and throws the pipe with all the power he has left, breaking the window, pieces of glass shattering and flying along his ears.

He looks back and sees Louis almost losing consiousness.

He takes a deep breath and makes his way over to his boy, suddenly feeling sleepy himself and like it's all hopeless.

He takes the boy's hand in his and looks up at the flames above him.

Will we make it?

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Almost crying myself here, such a mindset, such a scenery, it's quite something.

Part three coming out soon! Don't know when but trying my best, probably next friday or saturday or earlier if I got time.

I'm in no way a proffesional as I always say, this is fanfiction and some things aren't right, never go into a burning building!!

I'm gonna maybe get some more information to educate myself even though I already know a lot but for the next chapter!

Well guess that's all clear, don't do this at home or in general!

All books are not updated with another chappy (the ongoing ones) except 'When Worlds Collide' but probably gonna save that one for tomorrow!

Cya soon and feel free to comment, like or check out other stories of mine, and would appreciate a follow of course to stay up to date!

(Maybe gonna edit some of this one later, some small change of words and spelling mistakes if needed)

Until we meet again soon!

-N🦋