July 18th.

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Louis.

"Okay see he's moving." Diana holds my shoulders. "Two hospital trips in one week, cutting it close Harry."

He hadn't said a word, staring at everybody like he was a new born baby, for some odd reason, Daisy had made him jump. "What the fuck? You're supposed to be dead."

"Tada.. told you. He's got amnesia. He must've fallen weird. Mate you've been out for hours." He looks over at me, staring right through me.
"Why are they all in here? I don't know them." She scoffs. "Because they care. Stop being so moody and be glad you have friends."

"And Louis. He's in timeout cause he's a backstabbing bitch." I waved awkwardly. "Thank you Hero for that, warm welcome." She nods. "Anytime. How are you feeling?"

"Why are there two of you?" He mumbled. "Oh yeah turns out we're twins, super fun. Uh, this is Hero, this is Tyler and that's Louis."

"Why do I know you?" I shrugged. "I'm not sure." He squints at me. "Hm. Can I go now?" I shake my head. "No."

"Cool. Cool. Why? What day is it? What fucking month is it?" Daisy shrugs. "I don't know man I just got here."

"It's October 18th." Harry smacks Daisys arm. "You're supposed to be at your fashion week thing. Why are you here?"

"Cause I was told you died. Had to get your good merch while I could, you know?" He sits up from the bed, taking the jacket from the couch. "I don't remember entering the fiery lots of hell. Definitely didn't see my mother, I did not die."

"You did- what, why would you see your mother?" Tyler asked. "Because she's Satans spawn. A devil, some might say."

"Oh- didn't we just establish that you're not supposed to leave?" Daisy said, pushing him back down. "Who the fuck has my car keys?" They all stayed quiet. I'd done the same.

But apparently they were all better at being subtle than I was. "You, give me my keys."

Mason makes his way in, stabbing some weird needle into Harry's neck. "What the fuck did you just do?"

Harry was awake but he looked like he's just been introduced to the fucking world for the first time. "I drugged him. He should be the same as he was last time except, less flirty."

"We're all busy tonight, which means Louis, you're in babysitting duty." Harry groans. "Does he have to?" He whines like a child. "Harry shut the fuck up. He might not sleep for a- a while. But as long as you lick the door it should be fine."

"I can't kick the door. He'll end up going into some weird episode and I can't, deal with that. I won't sleep anyway so it doesn't matter to me." Harry pouts at me. "You suck."

**

I'd taken him to get food, he's done nothing but glare at me the whole time. I'm not saying he knows something, but I can feel it. "Why do you have my car keys?"

"You gave them to me, I'll give them back but you're gonna have to wait until you're less, jelly like." He chuckles a little, his smile dropping. "That wasn't funny." He really knows how to hold a grudge. "I've been told I'm pretty funny."

"Lies. Why are there pictures of you on my phone?" He squints at me. "Harry, think about this, I mean really think about this. Put everything you've seen that you've questioned, put them into a little group, right, and then use your brain."

"Are you sassing me right now?" He folds his arms over. "Yes. You're smart Lee than this."

"I'm not actually- oh my god- no I got nothing. You look like somebody and I really cannot figure it out. I need to go to my house really quick, I have to find something."

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