I think I wanna Harry Lou. (A Larry Stylinson FanFic)

Chapter 21

A/N: Okay first of all, I’m terribly sorry. I was checking this story and realized one of the last chapters I posted was when the Kiss You music vid had just come out, and that has been a year. The new album has even come out, and the boys have changed só much. I feel like this is such a carrot story. I plan on ending this ASAP and good also, I’m not one who will end it badly because I don't feel like writing, I'll finish it for you guys, but the plan to make two more books about this, is not what I want anymore. If you really want me to, I will. I don’t want to disappoint you guys… Just comment and tell me you do, and I’ll take it into consideration. I will be focussing on my other story (Larry/Hogwarts AU) and my Youtube channel. This chapter is dedicated to Dale, because he basically helped me not giving up. 

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Niall’s POV

I just froze. The daughter of the guy who did that to Harry. The guy who threw an apple at him for no reason. I didn’t realize my mouth had fallen open until I saw that the rest’s had, too. Everyone’s, except for Zayn’s.

Zayn’s torso was going up and down, which meant he was heavily breathing. He looked like he was ready to explode, and for a split second I thought he was going to faint again. But he didn´t, he was stepping closer and closer to the girl like a hunting tiger, and me and Liam had to pull him back.

´You!´ he said, ´you… your father, he threw the apple.´
´Yes,´ said the girl.
´And he hurt Harry very bad.´
´Yes, that was…´
´And he had NO reason for it.´
´I know.´
´Well, what are you thinking, daring to knock on our door…´
´NO, I…´
´Expecting us to forgive your father…´ ´
NO, he has escaped and I…´
´Because we won´t,´ Zayn ranted on, ´considering the pain he was in and… wait what, he´s escaped?´




‘Yes!’ the girl exclaimed ‘he’s escaped and I’ve come to warn you.’

Liam’s POV

All of our eyes went wide, and it was quiet for a few seconds before I spoke. ‘Come in Kyah.’ She sighed and followed us to the livingroom. I turned around and saw the door was still opened which was weird because usually the last one following closed it. I then saw who was standing there and I understood. Zayn was frozen. I sighed. ‘He does that sometimes.’ I closed the door. ‘Anne…’ ‘I’m on it,’ she said, and the rest of us walked on.

We then sat down and it was quiet for a few moments until Niall spoke. ‘So,’ he said, ‘explain yourself.’ ‘It was a weird story actually,’ Kyah began, ‘I was 4 when I noticed my dad didn’t act like other dads did. He wasn’t violent or anything, but he said he saw things we couldn’t see. ‘What…’ said Zayn, who was now sitting on the couch, next to Anne. I cut him off. ‘Let her finish the story.’

‘When I was 12 my mum was driving a car, and my dad sat next to her while I sat in the back. Nothing was really wrong until my dad started screaming that there was a unicorn on the road. My mum remained calm and told him to do the same, but my dad grabbed the steering wheel and the car collapsed. My mum died that day, and my dad went in a coma.’

Everyone gasped at that. ‘I was fine, only my arm was broken, but my mum died and I was obviously beyond sad. I hoped that my dad would get some help but unfortunately, when he woke up from the coma three months later, the doctors said the medicine was the cause of him telling the unicorn story.’

‘He was allowed to go home again after a few weeks, and I went there with him, but his behaviour was weird and only became weirder, up to the point where he even denied my mum’s death. I was still crying every day and I actually questioned why I was still alive until I was 13 and you became a group. When I saw you guys being happy and acting carefree and all I realized I could be like that if I wanted to. ’

‘So I became a huge fan of you and I literally dedicated my life to you. Not the smartest thing to do, because my dad really felt left out. He started to hate you guys, and saw you guys as monsters. He thinks you’re all Satan, I’m not even kidding. I wasn’t allowed to go to concerts, simply because he thought you were replacing him in my life.’

‘Then one day, he suddenly told me he had a surprise for me, and we went to that interview together. I asked him how he got us in because I know you could only come there if you had a lot of money or by invite. He told me about a picture he sold to get this…’

We all gasped at that point but I was the one who shushed the others, who had wanted to speak.

‘I didn’t realize it was the picture of Harry and Louis kissing until they showed it at the interview. I was happy of course, I ship them hard,’ Zayn, having returned with Anne holding his hand, interrupted her, squealing ‘same’ but Anne hit him and gave him a look. Then Kyah went on, ‘But it took me some time to process what just happened and apparently it took me too long because he suddenly pulled an apple out of his left pocket and threw it at Harry.’

‘I was in shock and sad that that happened to Harry of course, but I was glad they finally got my dad, because he was arrested right away. I’m now living with my aunt but I heard he escaped and he said he has a gun and I’m really, really scared.’ She started crying and Sara walked up to her and hugged her as if her life depended on it. I looked around and I don’t think the girl realised how scared the rest of us were.

Except for the little sobs escaping from the Kyah’s mouth it was quiet for a few minutes, most of us hugging who was closest to them except for Violet, who was hugging her knees. Then I suddenly realised something. I stood up quickly, letting Niall go so quickly that I threw him on the ground in the process. I offered him my hand and he raised one eyebrow, while everyone was staring at me.

‘Sorry babe,’ I whispered and Niall blushed. Then I spoke directly to Kyah. ‘How exactly did you know where to find us?’ She took a deep breath and took a few seconds to calm down for a bit. ‘I actually saw you guys a few times around this place and I recognized your bodyguard, what’s his name, Pete?’ ‘Paul,’ us boys said simultaneously. She nodded. ‘He was close to this place and I told him what I told you and he told me to go tell you guys myself.’

‘He also already told the police about the actual danger you guys are in, with the gun and all.’ I sighed. Well at least the applethrower doesn’t know where we, or actually Harry and Louis, live. Now Anne stood up gasping, now her being the one watched by the rest of us. ‘We have to tell Larry RIGHT NOW.’ 

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