The wounds that scarred our souls

Past

Forever 

What a funny word, a rueful chuckle left the alpha who sat in the night train. The silence was even worse than the noise that he faced before, at least in the bustling crowd he didn't feel as alone as he was.

Forever was nothing but a lie, Forever was just a ruse for the human heart, it gave you hope and then killed you. Forever was just a myth.

It all started  four years ago.

Chapter 1: The Past

"What is Louis Tomlinson doing here, Liam? You told me there'd be no obnoxious omegas over—" as soon as he said that there was a smack on his head, he winced, cupping the back of it.

"I heard that, shitface." The voice of the most annoying omega this planet has ever faced, singsong.

"You don't have the right to hit me!" Harry growled, turning to face that entitled piece of shit aka Louis Tomlinson. Instantly the alpha regretted it because what he hadn't expected was to see a vampire in the form of Louis.

He hated the way his eyes immediately dropped down but most of all he hated that he wanted to bite those thighs that were on display because of how short Louis' dress was, he took slutty vampire to another level. His makeup was perfect and so were the heels he was wearing which unusually lengthened his short legs. Not a hair in sight, he was clean and—

"Eww Could've asked Josh to pick you a nice costume. Who shows up to a Halloween party in a bread costume?"

"Me, that's who. Why do you look like a crow?" Harry asked.

"I look like a hot vampire unlike you, you bready brute." the omega snorted.

"Bready—my goodness I need a drink. And for your information, my girlfriend picked it up for me." He snarled.

"No wonder why you look so ugly. Excuse me." The omega rolled his eyes, scoffing and then he was shoving Harry off to sway his way to the dance floor. The alpha didn't like the way Louis pulled one of the hockey players to swap spits with.

It made him irrationally uncomfortable and angry. So much so that he picked up one random red solo cup gulping the contents down.

"Woah babe, calm down." His girlfriend, Millie, muttered. She was dressed as a nun, while Harry the idiot had to go and be a fucking bread, when he had asked the other omega that why is he a bread she said and he quotes "This way it'll show that I am the one who eats you up babe." Now don't ask Harry what was the logic in that sentence because he for shit can't explain what that even meant.

"Wanna dance?" He asked and Millie shook her head.

"I'll sweat. And it's not good for my makeup. You can dance though." Harry huffed and shook his head, eyes involuntarily moving to find the little vampire who had the entire crowd wrapped around his tiny fingers.

Louis Tomlinson was everything that you could think of, he was pretty, popular and smart. Like freakishly smart. He had a pretty simple goal in his life and everyone was aware about it, it was for him to leave this town behind and have a city life with luxuries and things this town lacked.

His eyes once again flew to Louis' legs, Not to mention how those thighs were begging for Harry's attention. He groaned, alpha on alert at how tempting the omega was being right now, as if sensing his eyes on him Louis' blue ones found his. He was grinding on some alpha but his eyes were fixed on Harry. He brought his hand up and looped it around the alpha's neck pulling him down and tilting his neck for the alpha to have his mouth on.