Sedate The Mental //Larry Stylinson//

Chapter 13

*Harry*

I scoop up Louis and take him down to the Torture Zone, our killing room. I can't believe I'm doing this. Killing the only one I love.

"Where are you taking me?" Louis asks looking frightened. I kiss the top of his head.

"Relax. I'm gonna make the stress go away, alright?" He sniffles and nods his head. I feel a pang of guilt and pain somewhere inside of me. Probably my dead unbeating heart.

I make my way down the old steps, candles lit along the walls. It's a spiral staircase, and I'm going pretty fast. Louis looks like he's getting a bit dizzy, so he hides his face in my chest.

Soon, we're there. I open up the door with the key and step in. Ahh. Just how I remember it. Smelling of lovely blood.

There's blood everywhere, with tons of sharp and deadly machines. I love it. But I don't want to have to do this to Louis....maybe I should just turn him. Or shoot him with a gun, the way a human would do it?

No! Don't chicken out! You're a demon and demons don't show mercy towards humans. Now make him suffer and pay!

Right.

"I wouldn't open your eyes, Louis." I say as he shifts uncomfortably in my arms.

"Are you gonna kill me?" He whispers. I bite my lip. Should I tell him? No. He'll only try to run away.

"No." I lie. I take him over to one of the less painful machines. The Chopper. Yes, it still is deadly. Everything here is deadly, so there is no machine here that won't cause any pain.

I set him down on the table and push him down so that he's laying down.

"You can open your eyes now, love." He slowly opens his eyes. They widen.

"W-Where am I?" He asks. His skin pales. "Oh." He seems to have put the pieces together. His skin turns slightly green. I quickly grab him a garbage can and put it under his mouth. He hurls into it.

"Shhh it's ok." I whisper. But it's not. It really isn't. I wrap my arms around him and kiss his shoulder as he grips the can and gets sick into it. He heaves over it, breathing heavily.

"Please!" He sobs. "Please don't hurt me!"

"Relax. Louis, calm down, please." I turn him so that he's facing me. "Shhhh, don't be scared."

"Please please please." He sobs. I kiss his forehead and brush his tears away with my thumbs.

"Louis, you know I love you, right?"

"Then why are you killing me?" He whispers.

"They want me to...." I trail off.

"Please." He sobs. "I don't want to die! I'm only 16!" I pull him into a hug, rubbing his back soothingly.

"I know." I say softly. "I don't want to kill you....but...."

"Please." He says again. His face turns green again and I put the can under him again. He hurls into it again, and I kiss his back lightly, to try and get him to calm down. When he's done, I scoop him up.

"Let's take you to a bathroom to get cleaned up, yeah?" He sniffles.

"Does this mean you won't kill me?" He whispers. He looks awfully pale, and his face has a strange green tint to it. His face has red splotches on it too, from crying. His hair is messy, and he looks scared and upset. I bite my lip.

"I can't make any promises..." I trail off. His eyes widen. "But don't worry! I'll try not to lose control. Other than that, I'll just ignore the voices for now." I force a weak smile. Ignoring them is practically impossible. They're always there.

I cannot believe you. You gave in to him.

Shut up.

Never! Without us you'd be dead! For REAL!

Yeah and I thank you for turning me, but I'm Satan and I no longer need your help.

Oh really? So what about when you have to tell Louis you're Satan? When you tell him he has to live in h#ll with you forever? That you're soul mates?

SHUT UP I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP AND I'LL FIGURE IT OUT ON MY OWN.

We'll see about that.

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~Nia~ :D