Chapter 1: This Can't Be Happening...

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A/N: Hey guys:)) this is like my first story after reading tons of other Larry fan fiction. I really hope you guys like it. If you have any ideas, please share it with me. I would really appreciate your support. Oh, and another thing, my grammar sucks, sorry.

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Louis' POV
Bang!

I heard the banging of my front door.

He's back! What is he gonna do tonight?

Hit me?

Rape me?

Kill me?

Do i really deserve this? Jesus, what did i ever do to him? I snapped out of my thoughts when i heard footsteps. He's coming!  I can't take this anymore! What should i do now?! I started to panic. I have come to the edge of running away, but if i do so, he will go after my family and i can't let that happen.

Suddenly, the door of my room bust open. I closed my eyes and waited for him to make a move. 10 seconds went by and nothing happened. I slowly opened my eyes just to watch him smile at me fondly. "Hey, baby..." he says seductively. My eyes widened at the the fact that he just called me, baby.

Then i heard another voice, "Louis, my princess. Please wake up! Why are you shivering? Wake up, babe!". I opened my eyes, just to find myself lying on my bed with Harry beside me, begging me to wake up.

Harry, the angel i'm in love with.

"Louis, princess? Are you alright? Did you have a nightmare?" Harry was concerned. "I'm fine" i said softly. I stared into his beautiful emerald eyes. Hell! I'm in love with him. He makes me happy.

"Are you sure, you're alright?" he asked as he kissed my forehead."I'm sure" I said as i smiled at him. I know for sure that he cares for me and would never hurt me, at least not purposely.

"Urmm...alright. By the way, breakfast is ready. I prepared some bacon and scrambled eggs. Get yourself cleaned. I'll wait here for you" Harry said. Breakfast?! Harry prepared breakfast?? Since i always prepare the food i didn't know Harry could cook, even breakfast. Not to mention, he is afraid of the stove and might set the kitchen on fire.

"Never mind, you go. There is no need to wait. I'll be there in 10." I chased him off. Once he is out of the room, i closed the door and entered the bathroom. I removed my clothes and turned on the shower. I closed my eyes and thought about the dream. No, it's not a dream, it's my past...

A few minutes later, i got out of the bathroom and got dressed. Harry was waiting for me. We were supposed to go to church today. I wore black since it was my favorite color.

It has been a week since we moved into our new house, so, we thought it might be better to visit the church which was only 5 minutes away from home.
Once we reached there, Harry pulled into the parking area. We got out of the car a few minutes later. I stood there for awhile, taking in the new environment. I must say that the church was pretty huge and not like the one i went to in Doncaster.

Doncaster, my home. There's where my family lives. I miss my family. Its been a very long time since i've seen them. While i was recalling my family, i felt something weird. I was nervous for some reason which i don't really know. I have a strong feeling that someone was watching me. I turned around and saw Harry fiddling with his phone, probably switching it to silent mode. I searched someone whom might be watching me, but there were no one around besides us. Then all of a sudden, i felt normal. Is was odd. I don't normally get that feeling. So, i shrugged it off and followed Harry into the church. There were not many people, so we took our time to pray. After praying, we sat at one of the seats.

A few minutes later, i felt my stomach churning. I felt it again. Someone was definitely watching me. Who could that be? I turned around and i saw....him. "S-Stan?!" I whispered. Could that really be him? He smirked, probably realizing that i recognized him. Yes! That's definitely him. This can't be happening...how did he find me? Wait, the bigger question is, how did he survive?! I saw it, his life, slowly being taken away. Surely i did not wait to see what happens after that, but i was sure he was gonna die.

Shit! He's back for me. Why? Why now, when i just started a life with Harry?

"Babe, Louis! What happened, princess? Louis! Please say something! You are breathing really heavily." Harry started to panic. Then, i realized that i've been breathing really heavily and was really sweaty. "Harry...We have to go!" I hastily got up and started heading towards our car with Harry behind me. We hurried home.

The minute i reached home, i entered my room(Harry and i share the same room, so it's basically, our room) and slammed the door. I sat in a corner and started to break down. I heard constant knockings on the door. "Louis! Baby, please open the door! Tell me what's wrong!" Harry shouted from the other side. "Nonononono..." I whispered to myself.

Suddenly, the door burst open. Harry ran towards me and kneeled down. He tilted my head and wiped my tears with his thumb. He cupped my face and said in a worried tone "Lou, angel, i know there's something wrong. Please tell me what it is. I really wanna help. I can't see you like this.". He wants to help. But how? How am i going to unveil my past? It hurts me just to think about it. I suffered for eight years, i don't want to suffer anymore. "H-Harry, will you promise me something?". "Sure, anything for you, angel." he replied. "Promise to never leave me no matter what happens.
C-Can you do that for me?" I asked. "I promise. No matter what happens, i will always be here for you 'til the end of our lives." he promised. My heart flattered at the last part.
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A/N: So...How was it??????
I was thinking of all the nicknames Harry could give Louis. It was kinda sweet, wasn't it?
Anyways, thanks to those who actually read it and showed your support.
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