Woah, 2 updates in 2 days?? Where's my laziness hiding?
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Louis POV:
I was in my room with Harry, we were laughing and playing like always. He rolled on top of me and pinned my wrists down. Our eyes met and he started to lean towards me. As our lips met, everything went dark and Harry was gone.
“H-Hello? Harry? Why is it so dark here?” I get up and walk forward. It was quite cold and I couldn’t see anything but I got the distinct impression I wasn’t in my room anymore. I became sure after I’d moved forward a few feet and still not hit any furniture. “Hello? Where am I?”
*Thump*
I heard a sound from behind me and turned around quickly. There was some sort of glowing light, kind of like a spotlight. I frowned. That wasn’t there before. Suddenly a figure came into view. Tall with a curly head – Harry!
“Babe, what is this place and where’s that light shining from?” I ask him but he doesn’t reply.
“Come on Haz, answer me, where are we? Let’s go home! How’d we even get here?” I walk forward until I’m right in front of him. I reach out to take his hand but he pulls it back and glares at me.
“Harry?” What is even going on?
“Can’t you shut up? You’ve been chattering on and on for so long. Don’t you ever get tired of listening to yourself?” Harry says rudely.
“Harry, what? I don’t understand, babe.” “Don’t call me babe, I’m not your babe, you faggot.” That hurt. Why is he doing this?
“I thought you loved me.” I say quietly, tears forming in my eyes.
“Well you thought wrong, didn’t you? I don’t love you, never did. In fact, who can love you? You’re pathetic…worthless…disgusting…useless…a freak…I could fill an entire dictionary about you. You’re the just a waste of space. You should do us all a favor and go die!” His emerald eyes are cold as they stare into mine, his words cutting into me. I feel my knees go weak and fall down.
“See? You can’t even handle the truth. Such a weakling! How could you ever believe I loved you? You’re just simply pathetic and honestly, I can’t bear you. I wish you’d just kill yourself Louis.” I can’t help the tears that start to fall. “H-Harry please.”
“You disgust me, Louis.” With those parting words, he turns and leaves me sobbing after him, screaming for him come back.
“Ha-Harry, Harry please, come back. I love you please, I’ll change, I’m sorry I’m so pathetic, I’m sorry I talk too much, I’m s-sorry. Please come back, Harry, I love you so much. Please I’ll change myself, please baby.” As sobs wrench out of my throat, and my whole body shudders from the force of how hard I’m crying, laughter fills the empty void left by Harry. And within the laughter, I can hear the poisonous words said by Harry.
“Pathetic! How could I ever love you?” “I wish you’d just kill yourself.” “You’re disgusting!” “Worthless” “A freak” “A waste of space” “You disgust me.” They start echoing everywhere as the darkness surrounds me
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Zayn Pov:
I slap Louis face again, trying to force him to wake up. He's been having a nightmare. His body is shaking like crazy and tears are running down his face even though his eyes are closed.
"Louis, LOUIS! GET UP RIGHT NOW! Wake up Louis please. I start to cry as well. I don't cry easily but Louis has been weird since that dinner yesterday and now he won't wake up. I'm scared of losing my best mate. He's the only one other than Niall who've ever bothered to talk to me, to care for me. Even at the university where I study part-time because I can't afford it, I'm shunned. Louis is my first and closest friend. I can't lose him.
I wipe my tears away and shake him again. This time he opens his eyes. I wish he hadn't. The dead look in his eyes is terrifying. He's looking at me but still looking through me.
"JAY!" I shout for his mum. She comes running in.
"Take care of him, I need to do something!" I order before running out of the house.
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