Revenge {Larry Fan fiction }

~1~

It all started back when they were just kids. They were neighbours in the first hand, after that becoming class mates, sort of, because they couldn't stand for each other.

Louis Tomlinson was that kind of a rich kid, which favours always had to be done by everybody, no exceptions allowed, who didn't need to put any effort into whatever he had done because he always had to order to somebody else to do something for him, his parents being always by his side. He never talked to people in school because he thought that the others were out of his league. He was only known for his richness, not that anybody liked him at all, maybe just a few girls interested in his money.

Harry Styles on the other hand, was that kind of boy who had to work his ass off to get what he desired, he always had good grades because of his work, and he was also known for his musical talent. Popularity grew for him because he was very sociable and kind with other people, not mentioning that he was willing to do anything he could for his close friends.

By the time they were in high school their antipathy grew to the level of hate. Tomlinson was always jealous of how everybody admired Harry instead of him, based just on how he was acting. He started bullying him, every day of Harry's life was miserable at school because of the rich boy.

Despite all of the awful things that were happening to Styles, he never told anybody about it, becoming more shy and silent day by day. He started to shut down all his friendships only to be let alone by the rich one.

He was now always walking by himself through the hallways of the school, sad and miserable.
One day, Tomlinson crossed all the lines by being a jerk around Harry, mocking him.

"So Styles, what are you doing ? Crying because your mommy's not here to defend you? No friends, no mommy, no daddy, you have nobody!!" He said spitting his words to Harry.
"Just leave me alone, Tomlinson, go play somewhere else."
"What did you just say?"
"I said leave me alone!"
"You're already alone, idiot !"
"Jerk.." Harry whispered for himself although the other guy heard him and got annoyed.
"You called me jerk? ..no problem. You two, sort him out!" He said with superiority.

Two of Louis's friends, who were kind of his bodyguards started punching on Harry's stomach, face, and wherever they could, while he was watching.

After a few more punches his nose started bleeding, but they couldn't be bother to stop until one of them pushed Harry so hard to a wall that he hit his had badly enough to start a new bleeding and fell unconscious on the floor.

"What the hell did you do??" Louis asked panicking now.
"I just pushed him a bit, I-I didn't know he was so weak!"
"Look at him you idiot, he's like a girl! I told you to scare him, not to beat him to death!!" Louis said desperately.
"Sorry"
"Sorry?? What happens if he dies?? Harry wake up! Harry don't mock me, wake up I said !!" Louis was trying to awake him, but he was passed out.
"Harry come on wake up!! Har..Oh my God !!!"
"What??"
"Call anybody NOW !! He lost a lot of blood, HELP HEEEELP US!!" Louis was screaming, already horrified because of what he saw. He was afraid that Harry wouldn't make it to the hospital and die.
"You two, go! Get out of here before anyone sees you!! Now!"
"What about you?"
"I'll stay with him, now go!"
"Okay, thanks"
"Come on Harry, wake up, please"
Louis was standing next to Harry's body, looking at him with a pity combined with fear feeling running through his veins.

He was now seeing Harry from another point of view. He was laying there, barely alive, not fighting for his miserable life, and all of this was Louis's fault. He listened to Harry's heart but couldn't hear anything but steps coming to them.

"Oh my God, Louis what happend??" A teacher asked.
"I don't know, I found him laying here, he's hurt, he already lost a lot of blood!"
"I called for an Ambulance, it's on the way here. Have you seen anyone around here?"
"I don't know ma'am. Is he going to be alright?"
"I don't know, he's in a very bad situation"
Two doctors were now rushing on the hallway towards them.
"Hi I'm doctor Yang, what happend to the boy?"
"He lost a lot a blood! I found him laying here, I don't know"
"Sally get the defibrillator here!! He's not breathing, out of puls!"
"Oh my God" Louis whispered to himself.

The paramedic ripped off his t-shirt, pushing rhythmic on his chest.
"Ready? Charge to 200"
"Clear!" A shock went through Harry's body, but nothing happened.
"Charge to 300. Clear!" Another shock, nothing changed. Louis was watching all of this mess he created, with his mouth opened. What did he do to the poor guy.

"Come on boy, stay with me!! Don't leave us! Charge to 350!!"
"Clear!" A new shock went through Harry's body and nothing happened.
"We have to declare him."
"What?? What do you mean, he's dead???" Louis asked desperately with tears welling in his eyes.
"Not until I said so, charge again Sally!!"
"Clear!" This shock was the last one that Harry's body could make through, and it did.
"We have a beat!! Weak but it's there!! Intubate him and let's go to the hospital!"
"Oh God, I thought he's dead.." Louis cried to his teacher..."please can I go with him ? I have to know if he's going to be okay!"
"Fine, I'll call his parents too. Go now!"

They pulled the curly boy out of the Ambulance, transfering him to the hospital E.R.

"Caucasian male, about 16 years old, found unconscious on the school hallway, he also suffered a head contusion followed by a big amount of blood loss, which caused his heart arrest. His heart is weak now, we have to be careful." These words were awful for Louis, he never heard such things like these.
"Get him prepped for CT, X-ray, EKG, MRI Asap! Then prep him for surgery."

Louis was guided to a waiting room while his schoolmate was shot with analysis and procedures.
"Surgery?? Is it that bad?"
"I'm afraid it is son, his head was smashed on the wall."
"Oh my God, I really wish now he we'll be ok." Louis was guilty and he knew it. He knew it was his fault.

After a while the doctor came in the waiting room announcing Harry's parents that their son we'll be fine. He'll only need a lot of bed rest and painkillers.

After that Louis passed by Harry's room sneaking a glaze at him, while his parents were in the cafeteria. He was shocked of how Harry was looking. Lifeless, helpless, bruised, pale, and connected to all sort of monitors bags and tubes. He was feeling so guilty.

Louis went home that day and told his parents what he did. They weren't happy with Louis's act, but as always they masked everything that Louis and his friends did.

Since that day Louis never heard a thing about Harry. He never showed up at school, or even in the city, he never seen him or heard of him again.

[A/N]: Thank you guys for being interested in my story. If you read this, please leave a comment so I know what you think of it, and vote if you enjoyed it so far. This will turn out really interesting, you'll see if you stick around.
Maybe I will get it updated very soon if I can get 4 votes and 3 comments! We'll see :)
Thank you all !