This Love Is Forbidden (AU Harry Styles fan fiction) Complete

Chapter 26

**Authors note**

again, I'm sorry it has taken so long to update, I have been dealing with some things, that I'm sure you guys do not care to hear, and things I am not obliged to tell you, but know that putting in all caps "UPDATE, MY GOD!!!!" is not gonna help anything, but maybe messaging me encouraging me to do so, or leaving a nice comment will, I love every one of you for sticking with my book even though I've been a lousy writer never updating <3

and, I'd love to know how you'd like to see the story end! So, just for fun you can write the ending chapter to this book that will be coming sometime soon, it'll give me ideas, and it'll just be fun! so make a new book, name it whatever and dedicate it to me! (: if I use any of your ideas I'll give you a shout out in that chapters authors note!

annnnd going to be starting a new book! It's not going to be a fan fiction, as I want a change in writing, but it will be set in the 70's is pretty much all I have figured out, so make sure to check that out whenever I start it!(:

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Louis fell to the floor, tears fell from his eyes as he stared at the lifeless body in front of him, his expression was hard to read, weather it was one of relief, or guilt, I ran over to him, pulling him from the lifeless body. Seeing the man still, and, well dead was horrifying, I had never seen a dead body, and I never though I'd have to until it was in a casket and in a nice suit so people could appropriately say good bye.  This how ever was a cruel death, that my own close friend had bestowed upon the man, not that the man didn't deserve every bit of it, but what separated us from him if we did the same act that he had planned to play out on us?

"Louis, come on we need to leave" I whispered into his ear, pulling him slightly by the arm. My mind was still racing, ears still ringing from the loud shot, and heart still pumping, but time seemed to be at a stand still, everything was in slow motion, seeming as if the minutes were never going to pass and we would be stuck in this abandoned factory for the rest of our lives. "Harry, will you please help me get him out of here" I yelled over my shoulder, Harry seemed to be in some what of a daze as well, but my voice snapped him out of it and he came running over, lifting Louis to his feet and getting him to walk towards the exit I pointed out. As soon as we got to the car Harry jumped in the drivers seat, telling me it was the best way for him to forget what happened I agreed eventually, not wanting to add an argument on top of everything else that had just taken place.

"Come on Maggie" Harry said sternly as I stood outside the car, watching the sun slowly coming up, a thought accrued to me, when the police came, because I'm sure they eventually would as someone was bound to have heard the gunshots, or someone would eventually find the body, our prints would be everywhere, we could be caught and thrown in prison.

"Hold on Harry" I said, grabbing the lighter Louis kept in his jacket pocket, and then popping the trunk, taking out the extra gasoline. Going inside I threw the liquid everywhere, including the mans body and anything that looked like it would spread the fire, I knew this would bring the cops, and I knew that it might be dangerous to do so, but I felt that taking the risk was safer than not. I walked out, the smell of smoke already drifting out into the open air of the morning, throwing in the empty container I shut the trunk and climbed into the passenger seat where Harry patiently sat waiting, he looked at me and his lips turned up into what was probably meant to be a sweet smile, but looked like more of a defeated man, someone that was tired of life, and being on the cruel Earth.

"What did you do?" he asked as we pulled out onto the graveled road, he had a suspicious tone to his raspy voice, he knew I had done something utterly stupid, but wasn't going to fight me on it as we all had been through a lot, and didn't need to hear or engage in fighting or arguing.