Harry is a freshman in university he, by mistake, choose a night class but was too lazy to withdraw it. And after a few days in the class, his eyes fell on a boy that always sat in the back; wearing all black. Harry wanted to get to know him, and Ha...
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The song is Narrow Margins by half moon run, not related to the chapter but thought maybe some of y'all would like it. And oh, Harry said I love you. fight me! 😊
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Louis walked out of the building he managed to forget about all those years ago, the cold air and the sound of cars and bustling crowds filling his sensitive hearing. The contrast between the warmth and quietness inside the building overwhelming him. He leaned on the brick wall of the building and took a deep breath exhaling it slowly. He pushed himself away from the wall and walked outside the alley and into the sidewalk, he used his speed to reach his flat. Once he was there he barged into the flat and saw that Karen was eating, when she looked up and saw Louis her eyes widened swallowed some food.
"I didn't know you'll be coming this early," she said apologetically.
Louis shook his head. "It's alright, Karen. But I need your help." He said, exhaustion hitting him out of nowhere.
She put her sandwich down and patted the empty place beside her. "Come sit."
Louis sat heavily on the couch, he took off his jacket and stared blankly at the coffee table. "Antony has Harry, he won't let him go unless I agree to be an old vampire. And I just don't know what to do." He said.
"Oh. That's why he called you?" she asked.
He nodded he opened his mouth then closed it, he concentrated on the coffee table with his eyes squinted. He just remembered something that might help Harry not really sure if it'll work so he voiced it out.
"You know how many are there in the hunters that are responsible for our section?"
"Last time I checked they were ten, but that was almost 7 years ago," She said. "Why do you want to know?" She questioned.
"I just need to make sure of how many there are and I'll tell you why do I need to know." He replied while he was fishing out his phone.
He decided to call someone that he didn't think he'll be calling for help. Don't get him wrong, he can take on Antony and Zayn if he has to but knowing Antony he doesn't run around the world without having a clan of old vampires following his lead. The phone rang for a few seconds before he heard the sound of rustling clothes or sheets.
"Hope I didn't wake you, Liam." He said.
He heard a groan, "Louis? why are you calling me this late?" Liam asked in a sleepy tone.
"Come to my flat, Harry needs your help." Louis sighed.
"What have you done to him? Why would he need my f.ckin help! Louis, I swear to god-"
Louis quickly cut him off, "relax. I didn't do anything, Antony has him so unless you get your ass here then he'll be f.cked."
"Oh my god!" Liam gasped as Louis heard more rustling. "I'm on my way," then he hung up.
