Secrets to Keep (One Direction Hybrid FanFic, Larry Stylinson)

Chapter Eleven

Zayn's POV

"Harry... Harry's a hybrid?" Niall murmured, looking down at his knees. "How could he be a hybrid?"

Liam looked up from the map, and glanced at Niall. "Do you really think we know? Its just important that we find him before something happens."

"But how can we trust him?" Niall asked after a long silence.

"Guys just be quiet. I think Lou is finally waking up." I said, glancing at the stirring lump on the back seat.

"Wha..? Wha's goin' on?" Louis' voice was weak, and he groaned as he sat up.

"Louis! Don't sit up too fast, relax would you?" Liam looked back at me, pointing at a blue box. "This is where we need to go. Harry should be there."

"Harry?" Louis' eyes cleared instantly. "Where's Harry?"

I pursed my lips. "Harry's been taken by scientists because he's, uh," I paused, unsure how to word it so that Louis wouldn't overreact. That is, until he beat me to it.

"Yes he's a hybrid i know. Just take me to him!" Louis' eyes sparkled, tears clearly noticeable.

We started the car back up and began driving as fast as we could.

I know we never really got along, Harry, I thought to myself.

But I really hope you're okay.

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Harry's POV

My eyes opened suddenly in a bright white room. I tried to sit up, but my ankles and wrists were tied to what seemed to be a hospital bed. I lifted my head and tried to look around.

"Harry! You're awake. Good, good."

My ears flattened in shock as i heard a familiar voice.

"Dr. Walsh?" I furrowed my eyebrows, confused. "What are you doing here?"

He walked over to the bed, pressed a button, and the top half of the bed moved upwards, allowing me to look around the room.

"What the--"

"Surgery, Harry." He interrupted. "You're here for surgery."

"What for? Where are we? Are we at the Animal Hospital? Why do i need surgery?" I franitcally began pulling at the restraints, trying to break free.

"Don't hurt yourself, Harry, just relax."

"Where's Louis?!" I shouted, spitting in his face.

Dr. Walsh just smiled.

Earlier

"What happens when everything goes back to normal?" I asked Louis. We still held hands, even though we both had to sit in an uncomfortable position.

He let out a single weak chuckle. "Do you really think anything is going to be back to normal?"

I shrugged, licking my chapped lips.

"I'm starving." Louis moaned, breaking the silence.

I nodded. "And thirsty, too."

Louis let his fingers slip from mine, and slumped into the corner of the cage. At that moment, the door opened and the room lit up from the light of the hallway. Two bulky silhouettes made their way to Louis' cage, unlocked the door, and tied his wrists behind his back. His voice was muffled by a cloth in his mouth. One man restrained him and helped the other drag him out of the room, where he disappeared around the corner.

After a few moments of silent agony, two more men returned and unlocked my cage. I took the chance and hissed, leaping onto their thick bodies. My sharp nails dug into their skin as they struggled to pull me off. All I can remember after that is a small pinch inter back of my neck, and I blacked out.

Present

"You can't do this!"

I struggled against the restraints, but with no avail. Dr. Walsh just tapped his pen against his clipboard, watching intently.

"I knew your mother."

I stopped at his words. "What?"

"I said I knew your mother. She was my main test subject." He paused. "I created you, Harry. I am your creator, the one who managed to insert catlike DNA into an unborn child growing in a human.

"It was quite remarkable, your birth. A bit difficult, but not the worst I've dealt with. But you had finally been born, with a small tail and fuzzy kitten ears atop your head. I tested on you for a while, but your mother seemed to have enough. She demanded that I had to let you both go, but how could i let my most successful creation leave my sight? The answer? I didn't.

"Your mother had taken you and got through the first corridor before getting caught. It was her first attempt at escape.

"I realized that she meant nothing to my experimentation, due to her refusal to give birth again. You didn't need milk anymore, you were capable of living without her. So I separated you two. You were put in a room closest to my main lab, and she was put into another wing. Somehow, she managed to escape again, and take you with her. She got out of the building, but was immediately shot."

I choked back a sob. "Why are you telling me this?"

He smirked, but didn't answer the question. Rather, he continued his tortuous story. "You managed to escape however, though i don't know how. A tottering four year old, escaping one of the highest amount of security in the country.

"Then you just disappeared. For a while. Until you came to the veterinary clinic, where one of my spies who was collecting hairs from the animals spotted you. I became a doctor there the next day," He looked over his clipboard. "You would visit with some old woman, with her ratty old cat. I remember the day it had to be put down. You cried more than any toddler i had ever seen."

"I followed your car home one day and got your home address. The murder of Audrey? All my work. I hired those men to kill them, take a few items to make it look like an innocent burgerlary, and it worked. See, I'm quite a genius, Harry, you've just yet to realize it."

I felt my lip tremble at the memories of Audrey. She was like a mother to me, a proper one. I hardly remember what my real mother even looks-- looked like.

"If you're a so called genius," I began, my voice cracking. "Then how did i manage to stay under the radar from you for fourteen years?"

He pursed his lips. "Let's get this over with. You aren't important to me anymore, and i have many more test subjects." He inserted a needle into a small bottle, then gave me a look of sadness before lowering the needle to the crook of my arm. The fluid left the needle and went into my bloodstream. 

I knew it. I would never see Louis again. I was going to die, and he was still in the building, waiting to be killed. Maybe I would see him again, maybe I wouldn't. But I couldn't wish for anything at the moment, only the desire to be relieved from the feeling of fire running through each and every one of my veins.

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