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by Bullshippah

by Bullshippah

Okay I lied, this is the final chapter and then there is an epilogue. So I hope you enjoy this, and then speechless shall be updated tonight or tomorrow, as well as a new book I shall be writing. So have fun with this chapter, will, just....never mind. Just don't hate me. Also, its gonna be a bit short, so bear with me.

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Louis looked at Harry like he had lost his mind. Harry was sitting on the couch and then in a flash, he was standing by the door. He looked at Louis with sad eyes and shook his head, opening the door and walking out of it, closing it behind him.

"Harry?" Louis yelled.

Louis scrambled up to the door and hoped that if he ran fast enough, just maybe, he would catch him before he ran down the street. But as Louis opened the door, Harry was no where to be found. Louis furrowed his eyebrows and walked out in the snow in just socks towards the sidewalk and looked both ways, seeing nothing. So he walked across the street, slipping and sliding here and there before a car came his way. His eyes widened and he thought he was going to get hit, but as the car was just about to hit him, someone saved him.

He looked around after he fell to the ground to see the car had taken its way and kept going, only honking and throwing a few obscenities around before driving away. He felt a pair of arms wrapped around his waist and breath on his neck, and turned around to see Harry once again.

"Lou, what the fuck?!" Harry shrieked getting up and dusting himself off.

"Where did you go?" Louis asks avoiding the question.

"No, this isn't about me. This is about why you almost got yourself killed!" Harry shouted, pulling him up off the ground.

"Since your so called 'dead' I figured, we could be dead together?" Louis spoke as he walked closer to Harry and placed a hand on his chest.

"Wait, what?!" Harry spoke not comprehending anything Louis just said."So you wanted go get yourself killed, so you can be with me? Lou, that's not how it works." Harry spoke as he placed his hand on Louis face.

"But I can't do this Haz. I can't. Without you around, there is just this emptiness that consumes me and I hate it. I snap easily and stay mad without you around. I hate literally everything and everyone. Don't even get me started on Lucas-" Louis blabbered on until Harry placed a hand over his mouth.

"Lou, shut up." Harry smirked.

Louis wrapped his arms around Harry's body and stood there not caring about his frozen toes. As he was getting into the hug, he heard a voice that made them both tense up.

"Well, well, well, look who we have here?" Lucas spoke.

"Fuck off Lucas. I'm in absolutely no mood to deal with you right now." Louis spoke as he pulled away from Harry.

"What? Afraid I'll piss you off?"

"No, I know you will."

"Too bad your little fag boy toy isn't here to save you and keep you from getting to out of control." Lucas smirked.

"Today is not the day."

"Well its going to be. Now, since one of you is gone it shouldn't be hard to get rid of the other. Should it?" Lucas asked as he circled Louis.

"Fuck off Lucas." Louis said through gritted teeth.

"Or what? You gonna kill me?"

Kill.

The word rang through Louis head like a bell that wouldn't stop ringing. He closed his eyes tightly and clenched his fists trying to block Lucas out. He heard Harry in his head telling him to stay calm, but Lucas' voice appeared to be louder than his loves.

"I'm sorry, was that word to sensitive for you? I didn't mean to kill your boyfriend. But since I did kill him, I guess it shouldn't be hard to kill you either." Lucas smirked.

Louis was crying by now, and he felt that he couldn't do it anymore. He couldn't be strong anymore, it was just him now. Harry was dead, and he realises that now, and he didn't know how much he needed him. He was slipping.

Louis was slipping and there was no stopping him.

Okay, so I shall end it here so the epilogue has some backbone to it. COMMENT. COMMENT, COMMENT, AND VOTE PLEASE!

Thanks and stay beautiful!