Twisted

[A/N] Heyy so no one was really interested in my other story Trapped, I really don't blame you, I kind of abandoned that and started this cuz, well cuz i felt like it. This chapter is dedicated to @TeamLarryStylinson because she's awesome, a really great friend and writer, she also came up with the name for this book which will make more sense when you get further into the story! If the first part is really boring then sorry but please keep reading! It will get better and more exciting I promise!

Harry was sad. No, Harry was more than sad, much more than sad. He had just lost the most important thing in his entire life and he could never get it back. He lay back down in his hospital bed, and cried.

[a week earlier]

[Harry's P.OV.]

"I love you Harry" Louis mumbled into my chest, I had been dating Louis for 6 months now, everything was perfect. "I love you too babe" I replied, kissing the top of his head. I never imagined myself in this situation, I was only 14 and I already thought I had found true love, before I met my BooBear i thought that only happened in the movies. I couldn't wish for anything more from my life, I was happy, in love, I had everything I could want. Ok, so I'm not the richest of people and I don't live in the biggest house but I didn't need any of that, not when I was with my Lou.

I was beginning to feel a tad drowsy, my head fell on top of his and a few of my curls drooped over his forehead. Louis looked up at me. "Tired babe?" I loved the sound of his soft voice, I didn't even look up, I just murmured "mmhhm" into his feathery hair. He sat up and pulled me closer, he rested his head on my shoulder and I immediately rested my head on his again. We lay there together for several minutes before Louis began to sing softly the first words to Never Say Never by The Fray, I loved his voice even more when he was singing, he had the most beautiful singing voice and the thought that he used it to sing me to sleep really warmed my heart.

"Somethings we don't talk about, rather do without.."

His voice soon had me drifting off and we lay there together all night long. He cuddled me tight and I knew I would have sweet dreams, Louis always made me happy, though we hadn't been together all that long I couldn't imagine life without him.

When I woke up I still had Never Say Never in my head, I slowly opened my eyes, rubbing the sleep away. I sat up but when I turned around Louis wasn't there, there was no longer a warm boy cuddling close to me. I sat up and looked around for the him, it was Saturday, no school so that couldn't be it and there was no reason for him to leave it wasn't like he has a weekend job to go to. I was about to get up and go downstairs to look for him when a familiar head poked round my bedroom door. "There you are Lou!" I said excitedly, "I wasn't gone long! miss me?" he replied jokily. "Of course I missed my BooBear!" though I had only just slept with him cuddled into me i was still very happy to see him. When he came into the room I could see that he was holding a tray, he had made us both breakfast. He came and sat next to me and handed me a bowl of my favourite cereal and we sat in silence munching through breakfast.

I finished before him and quietly sang the words he sang to me the night before, "Somethings we don't talk about rather live without..."

Louis turned his head at the familiar tune, I smiled at him but to my surprise he turned away and a frown appeared on his face. "What's wrong babe?" I asked him, confused. Usually he liked my singing as much as Iliked his, "Sing that part again for me." he asked, still frowning, however I did as he pleased and repeated the first line of the song. 

"That's not right." He stated, immediately afterwards. "What do you mean?" I asked, once again confused by my boyfriend. "You said 'something's we don't talk about, rather live without.'" He said turning to face me. "Yes..?" I agreed, not quite sure where he was going with this. "The words are 'something's we don't talk about, rather do without' you got it wrong." Of course the sensible thing to have done at this point would have been to agree and admit my mistake, but no. Me, being my stubborn self, decided to argue back.

"No.. I think you'll find I sang it right, you're the one who got the words wrong!" I said patronisingly.

"Harry, I know this song, ok? I heard it before you anyway."

"That doesn't mean you know the words better! You must have learnt them wrong."

"Look it up! I don't care, I know I have the words right!"

"Oh yeah, of course! You're always right aren't you Lou! You never make mistakes! What does it matter anyway!? It's just a song!"

"Hmph, don't call me Lou! My friends call me that, my friends don't argue with me!"

"What are you trying to say!??" I wasn't just angry anymore, I was worried, this had really upset him... I had forgotten how sensitive he was. I didn't like making him upset, I wished I could have undone what i said but the words just kept flowing out my mouth and we both ended up hurt. He didn't respond, just grabbed his bag and stormed out the room, when I heard my front door open and slam shut my heart rose to my throat.

That had all happened very fast and I wasn't quite sure what had happened. Then my mind turned to anger again, he was just being a diva, he wasn't worth running after! He'll come crawling back when he misses me! He'll realize I was right! I took the empty bowls downstairs to the kitchen where my Mum was sat eating breakfast. She stood up when I entered the room and asked, confused "Louis just ran out, what happ-" I cut her off mid sentence "It doesn't matter!" I snapped. I placed the bowls on the counter and ran back up stairs to sulk in my room.

I kept thinking, waiting, waiting for him to come back, waiting for him to call but he didn't and time quickly slipped away. I hadn't heard from Louis at all for 2 days, he usually called everyday. I began to worry, I was't angry anymore, I was upset, I was worried. What if i had lost my BooBear? I sat on end of my bed and pulled my knees up to my chest as a tear rolled down my cheek. I sat for at least an hour thinking about how I could have prevented such a silly argument. Then my Mum walked into my room and my head jolted up from being buried in my knees.

She lent against the door frame and studied me for a few seconds before saying "Harry whats wro-" she was once again cut off as I ran jumped up and barged past her and fled the room. A ran down the landing and into the bathroom. I slammed the door shut and locked it quickly. I held the lock in place as I knew it could be unlocked from the outside if you knew how to, my mum did. I flung down the toilet seat and sat on it curled up as tightly as I could, I buried my wet and blotchy face in my knees again and cried harder. I heard my mum lean against the door and start fiddling with the lock.

"Harry come out of there, what happened with you and Louis?"

I didn't respond, I stayed right where I was but I knew what I had to do, I needed to apologise. Little did I know, Louis was thinking the exact same thing, this was going to cause me a much bigger problem than I could ever imagine....

 [A/N] well I hope you enjoyed it :3 ....ok i know its crap and really short but just persevere! I promise it will get better I just hope it isnt as big a failier as my last one but if you read this then I love you, even if you hated it byeee xxx