Insanity

Chapter 1

Louis just stared at him in silence, did this mean he hit him on the head and brought him to the basement? He couldn't believe anyone would actually do that, he always heard of teenage girls who thought about kidnapping their idols, but he didn't expect that a guy who was a fan of a writer would came up with that idea.

'So wait, you brought me here because you are my biggest fan? Excuse my language, but who the fuck do you think you are? I don't want to brag or anything but I have lots of friends and relatives and I don't think they won't miss me after being gone for a while so please just get me out of here because I don't want the police to get involved.' Louis spoke, staring in the deep eyes of the guy who claimed to be his 'biggest fan'. He had to get out of this madhouse.

'No Louis I'm so sorry but it's a misunderstanding you see..'he didnt let him finish the sentence.

'If it was a misunderstanding why am I in a basement which smells like piss?'a nervous chuckle escaped from the guy and Louis raised an eyebrow.

'It's very complicated but my name is Harry Styles and you got in a car accident, I saw you laying on the side of the road you probably passed out. If I called the doctor they wouldn't probably treat you the right way and it would be very expensive for you. I'm a student in medication so I decided to bring you here to make sure you're gonna be okay but if I'd bring you upstairs you'd probably run off and it wouldn't be good for your leg. I'm not a crazy obsessed fan, I just really love your books and I watched a lot of interviews and love your personallity Louis.'Harry said shyly staring at the grey ground. Louis listened carefully to his explanation. If he wasn't crazy, why did he brought him to the basement? Harry did had a point, if he was upstairs he'd sneak out whenever he would have the chance.

'Mr Styles I really want you to take me to the hospital now..'Louis said, he didn't care that this guy was his fan. He kidnapped him and probably wouldn't take him back soon.

Harry sighned. 'Please Louis give me a chance, I can make you better and I promise I won't hurt you. All I want is just to spend a little time with my idol. Is that too much to ask for?'Harry said, his sad smile made him even look younger. 'Oh and please call me Harry.'

'I don't think breaking the distance is a very smart move, since you're obviously mentally unstable and I really don't want this.'Louis said in a serious voice, after his words Harry burst out in laughter and just couldn't stop. It was pretty cute to see him happy, but he knew this wasn't okay. Harry was infact insane but had no clue. How did he got into this situation? All he wanted was writing books as hobby. Next thing you know is that you get locked up by your own fan. If he was his fan, why would he do this to him? 

'Louis, I'm really not insane. Do you want me to call you Louis or mr. Tomlinson by the way? I'm sorry I haven't asked about that before.'Harry said still smiling at Louis.

'No, Louis is fine. mr. Tomlinson is my dad and I'd rather be called with my first name.'he saw that Harry almost glowed when he told him 'personal' things. Louis thought it was adorable. Wait, what? He couldn't think the guy was adorable. If he'd make one move Harry didn't like he could do anything to him. Even though he was sure Harry didn't want to hurt him since he was 'his biggest fan', he could still do it accidently. Harry could do anything to him, since Louis couldn't stop him. The only thing he could do was sitting on the floor with him head on a pillow.

'What happened with my head?'Louis asked, when it started to hurt again.

'It's only a light heachache, nothing dangerous.'Harry explained. 'You must have hit the sidewalk as you fell out of the car.'

The scariest thing was that he had to believe everything Harry said, Louis couldn't remember it but it could also be true that Harry did kidnapped him. 'How long is it gonna take till my leg is normal again?'when he would be able to walk again he was hoping he'd see a chance to escape, even thought he completely doubt the fact that Harry would let him go.

'If you're lucky it will be in a month.'he answered and Louis slowly started to get scrared, he was trapped in a basement for a month and he couldn't do anything about it. What would Harry do that to him?

'If you're really my fan you'd let me go Harry..'he said softly and realized he said his first name, well fuck. What if the guy thought they'd be friends by now? Harry sat down next to Louis.

'I'll let you go soon Louis, and I won't hurt you. I really don't want to.'Harry looked at Louis with care in his eyes. He really meant his words. If he'd break them Harry wouldn't be able to deal with that. The guy really cared about Louis even though he didn't even knew him personally, Harry really hoped he once would mean something to Louis. Deep inside he knew that would never happen, he would never mean to Louis what Louis meant to him. Louis saved him, without his books Harry would give up on his life already. Nobody understood what Harry went through, but when he read Louis'books it was like he read his own lifestory. Louis described the caracters so detailed that he even recornized himself in a few. The caracters were fiction but ofcourse they were based on real persons. They had to be. There were more people like Harry in this world. And that idea sadisfied him.

'So uhm Harry, I guess I'm stuck with you for a while now so please tell me, how old are you?'Louis asked, forcing a friendly smile. If he'd be nice to Harry he may have a chance to get away sooner.

'I'm 19, almost 20.' the green eyed guy said. Harry really was young, Louis was almost 25 so there was a pretty big age difference between the two guys.

'Really? Well you look older, and why do you like my books?'this really was an important question for Louis, he really wanted to know why his books were so popular and sold so good.

'Well..'he cought awkwardly and laid his hands arounds his knees. 'I-i always felt kinda alone and the people you discribe in your books sound a bit like me. I just feel like there are more people like me in this world because of you. And I always felt different, but when I read your books, it feels like I'm not alone. There are so many people like me, and your books explain why people think in certain ways. I love your style, its really cute and unique. I don't know anyone who could replace you and I like that. I'm a really big fan of you because I think you have the sweetest personallity ever. You never insult anybody in your books and if you get a bad comment on your writings you never say something mean back, because you're very respectful against others. I think you have no idea how talented you simply are, you never said you thought you write good in one interview. I think you're just beautiful on the inside and outside Louis.'

Those words left Louis speechless. 'Wow Harry I-I really dont know what to say. Those are the sweetest words anyone has ever said to me.'Louis said trying to make eyecontact with Harry, who's cheecks flashed pink while he was nervousely picking on the white lashes of his converse. Even though Louis knew it wouldnt be okay, he started liking Harry better within the second. Harry's idea of talking to his idol wasn't good but atleast he didn'tt gave up on his dream. Soon or later he would notice it wasn't okay, right? And when he'd finally let him go Louis wouldn't forget Harry. He had this feeling Harry would be a very special lad.

If he'd let him go.