Mine. (Larry Stylinson Horror/paranormal/thriller)

Chapter one( part one )

C H A P T E R  O N E
-Dreams are nightmares too-

Louis POV ~

  " I walk a lonely road the only one that I have ever known.
Don't know where it goes; but its only me and I walk alone.
I walk this empty street on the
boulevard of broken dreams,
when the city sleeps, and I'm the only one and I walk alone.
I walk alone, I walk alone.
I walk, My shadows the only one who walks beside me. My shallow hearts the only thing thats beating,
sometimes I wish someone out there will fine me, till then I walk alone!"

   I sang the lines of one of my favorite songs as I walk, alone, in the middle of the night! From my job, well it was by choice, but still.

Its 1:32 AM and I'm all alone, walking home.

What if I'm raped?

OR murdered?

what if I randomly disappear?

Then in 15 years I'm on a tv show called

"mysterious happenings"!
oh my gosh!

what if I'm raped, murdered, and then buried in the middle of nowhere, and I'm never found so in 15 years I'm on a show called "mysterious happenings".

"Louis, gather yourself,  calm down. THIS is why your a drama teacher"

"wait am I talking to myself? "

"yes"

"no"

I froze. Louis, your imagining things. its late your tired. keep walking and go to sleep...
actually your not imagining things.

wow...I'm really tired. . .

after about 30 minutes of walking, I realize, I've only walked , seven out of the eleven blocks that I need to. ugh.

"look in my eyes.
watch the night skys.
watch as it fades.
kiss goobye to the day.
sleep my sinless Angel.
sleep in my arms.
away from harm.
sleep...
sleep.......
sleeeeh hp..."

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!

"WHAT? WHO? WHY!?" I shot out of bed in one swift motion. looking at my alarm clock, 9:30. WHAT'S THAT NOISE!?

Oh...its my alarm clock. don't I feel smart... Its Saturday, no 19 year old twats, No teachers, no drama, yay.

Saterday...

hmm...now for the hard part.

What am I going to go today?

dream? yeah that sounds good, I could use a good hour or two extra of sleep...

   Curly hair, a mop of curly hair.
Its beautiful.  he's beautiful. Angelic.
Green eyes that sparkle like the stars.
the color resembles a forest.
a forest, like when it's just rained,
and everything is a green no one can hate. its pure happiness.
then you see  pink flowers.
full and beautiful. like his lips.
the sun is setting and the sky is purple.
Giving the green trees a purple tint, as time goes on, the trees are and sky fully purple.
The pink flowers are red and blue.
the purple fades to black.
the angel becoms a demon.
No longer full of love and happiness, now full of hate and saddness.

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This chaper is really confusing.  just give it time okay? :*
I love you all my little smut reading
bullshippers c;
I don't what to end this chapter bc its not even a chapter its really short :|
BUT. ITS FOR DRAMATIC EFFECT.