The flaws of being alone *Larry Stylinson*Kitten!Harry

Chapter 2

Okay! I have nothing to sya so let's gooo!

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Louis P.O.V

I woke up from a dreamless sleep and my eyes fluttered open to an unfamiliar place. I moved my hand to my head as I sat up because the pounding in my head got worse.

I had no idea where I was but I didn't feel threatened in the slightest. I could clearly see the exit of the room and walked over to it when a loud noise behind me startled me.

I turned around to see a boy stood the other side of the room.

He had dark curls that were slightly messy and his skin was pale. His clothes were dirty and tattered and he looked very frail.

He stood there studying me and trying to figure something out.

"A-Are, are you leaving?" He asked me. His voice was raspy like it hadn't been used in a long time.

"Well yeah. I don't see why i'm here.." I left my statement hanging, hoping for him to tell me.

"Do you not r-remember?" He whispered, getting closer.

"I don't know." I racked my brains trying to remember but I couldn't.

"I found you in alley way. You were passed out and you were freezing cold. I mean, it's no surprise. Only an idiot would be out in that weather." He chuckled.

"Well you were out as well." I stated smugly.

"I didn't have a choice. But assuming you have a flat or house to go to, you did." He replied whilst stepping closer again.

His eyes seemed to shine with so many secrets that he couldn't tell. He looked at me with curiosity.

"Who are you?" I whispered.

"H-harry." He replied, shyly looking down. It was a slight personality change considering a minute ago he was being all

"Well, I'm Louis and it was lovely to meet you but I really need to get home." I murdered taking a step back.

"B-but, you were ill! There's no way you could be better yet! You should stay a little bit." His voice went slightly higher in pitch and he began to step closer u til he was right in front of me.

I had been trying to ignore the dull aching in my whole body and the fact that I was still freezing.

"It'll be better if I was at my flat." I responded whilst hugging myself.

"You do have a flat?" His eyes lit up.

"Yeah, don't you? Wait, why are we even here?" I took this time to look around the warehouse we were in.

It was massive and bare minus a few pieces of furtnature like a bed and an arm chair. Also there was a small fire, that'd been put out.

And then it hit me.

"You live here." I said, my eyes widening

He nodded his head slowly.

"Why do you live here? Where's you house? Your family?" I asked.

"Well when your born like this, it's very hard to be accepted anywhere." There was a bitterness to his words.

"Born like what?" I asked. The only thing that I had noticed was that his moods and personality changed like nobody's business.

He rolled his eyes and leaned his head forward whilst moving some hair out of the way to reveal two black kitten ears.

"Oh..." I whispered quietly, "Can I touch them?"

He nodded slightly and I reached out and experimentally stroked one of them only to have it twich under my gental touch.

He giggled slightly and it startled me.

"Sorry, that tickled a bit." He moved his head away, blushing lightly.

"So you can't get a job or anything?" I asked, shivering again.

"No, I can't." He must've noticed my shivering because he moved to get the blanket from the chair and gave it me.

I muttered a small 'thanks' before wrapping it around myself.

"Where are your family?" I looked at his face to see that it had gone blank.

"They left me. With some crazy scientists. Like I was some kind of freak."

My breathe caught in my throat. They gave him away? Why would they do that?

"I was only 10. They couldn't cope with my 'mood swings', as they called them. Or my ears. They said it was weird, abnormal." His voice held a strong form of hatred but also sadness.

"You aren't abnormal." I whispered.

He just turned and walked back over to the chair.

I stood there for about 5 minutes in silence before speaking out.

"I really should get back to my flat..." I stated.

"That's fine. Go. I was just making sure you were okay." He looked down at the floor sadly and that look broke my heart.

I couldn't leave him here. I just couldn't. I needed to help him.

"Harry. Come and live with me."