Harry's pov
I'm shaked roughly awake and look into blue eyes. For a minute I'd forgotten and thought that Louis was waking me up. No this tall man of about 25. He had vaguely ginger hair and if I wasn't a faithful boyfriend I'd say he was rather good looking, but he's my kidnapper so no he's not.
"What do you want from me?" I whisper. He looks me over and raises an eyebrow.
"You're Harry fucking Styles!" He spits sarcastically.
"And?" I glare at him.
"And you're fucking Louis Tomlinson!" He laughs bitterly. I gasp.
"How the hell did you get that?" I raise my voice.
"Hah don't mock me! It's not easy to kidnap the worlds biggest man slut you know?" He laughs again. If I were anywhere else I'd beat this guy to a pulp.
"But why?" I ask looking around the empty room for clues.
"Ah yes well I myself am from Doncaster." He smiles proudly. What the fuck is wrong with this idiot.
"Yeah could tell from the accent." I stated.
"Yeah well your boyfriend broke my sisters heart! So I've waited five years, watching Louis until he finally fell in love. And he has with you so I'm taking you away!" He grins madly.
"What? It was five years ago! Get over it!" I yell angrily.
"Hah nope! She committed suicide because of that piece of shit so now I'm breaking him!" He slams his fist into a wall.
"What was her name?" I ask blankly, remembering that Louis had said one of his exes killed herself.
"Megan. Megan Hanley." He barely whispered so close to my face.
"He.... He told me!" I shout at him.
He ignored me and effortlessly picked me up. I kicked and punched his back after he'd put me in a fireman's lift, but he wouldn't release me. He carried me across the room and through a door and into a similarly plain room. Except in here there is a sofa with a woman sat on it.
"I'm Melanie, Megan's twin!" She narrowed her eyes at me in disgust.
"I'm very sorry about your sister, but Louis would never deliberately hurt anyone!" I'm lowered to a chair.
"You didn't know him." She says simply and sits in a storytelling position.
**Melanie's Flashback**
We were 16 and crazy teenagers. All the other twins we knew weren't like us. We were specially close and did everything together. I was there when she met Louis. He was the school heartbreaker, captain of the football team and head of the choir. Everyone loved him and one smile could make you die happy. Not me, I saw straight through his facade and saw the scared sexually unsure teenager beneath. Megan was in love with him, not caring that he dated girls like I changed shirts. One day he finally noticed my beautiful sister and wow he was smitten. Not like any of the other girls, she did everything with him. She went to every game, every concert and cheered on her boyfriend. I was walking through the park one day, when he came over and started talking. He talked all the way home, I couldn't see it but he was flirting heavily. He leant in and tried to kiss me and I slapped him and went inside. Two hours later Megan was found dead in her bath.
**End**
"Ok but didn't that happen to half of your school apparently?" I rolled my eyes.
"Matt we may as well kill this useless bastard!" She shouted tears slipping down her face. 'Matt' came over and dragged me away. The last thing I heard before darkness once again took over was the lock of a door.
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Over Again (A Larry Stylinson Fanfiction)
FanfictionLouis and Harry love each other. When Harry goes missing Louis is sent into turmoil and the boys search desperately for their bandmate.