Death Is My Love (Larry Stylinson AU Killer!Louis) {Mpreg}

Chapter 3

Hey! How're you today?

Hope you're good, because I'm kind of good right now ...

Anyways, this is with Harry again. This book will be mainly Harry's POV, still third person though. Almost every chapter.

I like stories where Harry is the Cupcake because he is the Cupcake also in real life.

But, okay. Let's begin, shall we?

By the way, Harry's parents are stupid in this story and I don't like them.

Anyways, enjoy!

Harry couldn't stop the smile from his face the next day. He had planned anything to find Louis. This was risky, he knew it. He was the son of Louis' kind of arch enemy. But then again, the Tomlinson's were contract killer. That meant that they only killed for money. Louis had even told on a tape once that they didn't kill when it wasn't necessary.

Harry sat at the table and ate some cereal while his parents rushed through the kitchen. They looked really happy and Harry frowned.

Ever since it had been published that Harry's and Zayn's parents were put on the Tomlinson's case and the three of them had sent a tape, Harry's parents hardly smiled anymore.

"Why so happy?" Harry asked with raised eyebrows.

"We finally have a way to get the Tomlinson's," Anne said smiling brightly.

Harry cocked his eyebrows and frowned further. "How?"

"A friend of us called the Tomlinson's, saying he wanted them to kill someone. They accepted it, saying they had a mission but they would do it a day later. Our friend told them the place where, and when they go there we'll be waiting and ..."

Des showed his gun and Harry's heart stopped beating.

"You ... you want to kill them? Isn't that forbidden?" Harry asked with wide eyes.

"We asked our boss, he said we may. So, in two days it will be the end of the Tomlinson's!" Anne crowed.

Harry scrambled up so quickly that he knocked the bowl over and it fell on the ground, shattering to pieces. He ran to the door, grabbed his keys and slipped his shoes on, shouting, "I'ma go to Niall's!" to his parents and dashed out of the house.

He was sure Zayn was going to come to Niall's as well since his parents most likely told him as well.

Harry's heart raced. Kill the Tomlinson's! Not as long as he was alive, definitely not. He didn't care what the three of them had done - this was their job in a way.

Just when Harry raced around the corner to Niall's house, he collided with another warm body and they both fell to the ground. Zayn was sitting in front of him, panting.

"Did your parents ..." Zayn asked.

"Yes! C'mon, we need to get to Niall! We can't just watch our parents killing them!"

Zayn nodded quickly and they raced to their best friend's house, ringing the bell like maniacs. Niall opened the door with raised eyebrows.

"What ..."

"No time, let us in," Zayn interrupted their friend and they quickly went up to Niall's room.

Zayn and Harry told Niall the story, falling into each other's sentences to get their two-cents in there as well. When Niall finally had the story, he shouted, "What!? They can't just go around and kill them!"

"That's why we have to do something," Harry explained. "We have our choice. Either we watch them die or warn them. We need to warn them."

"Err ... how?" Zayn asked.

"We know where they're gonna be tomorrow, right? Then we'll go there, wait for them, follow them and we'll warn them. I can't just let my parents kill them ... Louis ... I don't want it, okay? I don't think that the three of them are ... necessarily bad people. Of course, they're contract killers, but I don't think that they are just heartless." Harry said.

"I don't want your parents to kill them either," Niall said, playing with the string of his sweatpants.

"That's why we'll warn them. Honestly, I don't care if I betray my parents. All they ever did was treat me like a baby. I'm almost twenty, for god's sake! I'm no child anymore and I think they need to let go."

"Then ... we just have to wait 'til tomorrow. When do you think they will be there?" Zayn asked.

"I dunno. They mostly kill their victims around afternoon because no-one expects a murder to happen during day time. The last time it was around three. So, half past one tomorrow, we'll settle down there and wait for them, okay?"

Niall and Zayn nodded, and Zayn and Harry called their parents, telling them they slept over at Niall's. Harry fell asleep on the spare mattress on the ground with the thought of finally meeting Louis tomorrow.

I can't wait.

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Crappy and short. Like always. Sorry. This was so short, but I just didn't know what to write more! Don't judge me, I'm trying my best!

So, we're getting to Hot Topic! They will meet the Tomlinson's! Yay, let's celebrate.

Okay, so, hope it was okay.

Thanks for reading.

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Kisses, Vic :*