More than we seem (1D Louis/Harry)

22. The truth lies behind a damaged mind

GASP!

ANOTHER CHAPTER?

WITHIN TWO WEEKS???

WHAT IS THIS MAGIC??!?!

Random: I HAVE 60,000 READS!!!  HOLY MOTHER OF CRAP

To be perfectly honest, i wasn't expecting this story to get over 1,000 but thankyou guys so much for being (as the boys like to say) Absolutely Incredible

Also! Go to my little butterflies profile and read her story 'Flaming Horse' ! it's AH-MAY-ZAYN and its LARRY STYLINSON! BreyBearStyles (Dedication above y'all)

I got so excited by the comments on the last chapter i just had to do the next one. Honestly i was so paranoid about uploading chappie 21! I sat at my computer with my mouse hovering over the Save & Publish button thinking "Now how many people are gonna hate me if i do that to Louis.."

Suprisingly no one... well not many.. :D

Although i did get a funny one that said they'd throw themself in front of a car if Louis was dead... Which is a little worrying...

Spooiiller alert???

or maybe it's not...

OR MAYBE IT IS!

You'll never know....

I do...

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Niall's POV

I woke up by myself in Paul's car, i looked around for my friends but they weren't there. My head was dizzy and i felt weirdly tipsy, i knew i wasn't drunk, but for some reason i couldn't think straight... i couldnt think at all. It's like i had no control of anything i did or said.

I fumbled out of the car and looked into the air to see the most amazing lights, flourescent orange, whipping around like something thin and flimsy, blowing in the wind.

"That's awesome... it looks so real..." I said to myself as the wild lights flickered around, seemingly out of control. I heard someone scream, a familiar voice filled with pain,anguishing over the loss of someone, although i couldn't think of the name to go with the voice.

They sounded hurt, it made me confused. Why were they so sad when there's beautiful lights like those to entertain them? I watched the orange light show with interest. It looked so warm and comforting, a source of heat and light. I reached out to touch the light, grazing my hand over its surface. It hurt, but it didn't hurt... if that makes any sense.

It probably doesn't..

I'm not making much sense to myself.

I pulled my hand away gently, not wanting to hurt the beautiful light's feelings and walked on around the large building the light was blessing. I shook my head at the feeling of dizziness and subconciously scratched my head. I pulled my hand away seeing an image of red on my hand. I brought my hand back up to my head and touched the spot, slowly pulling it away at the feeling of something like water, only thicker, roll down my hand.

Mixed in with the sound of the light's husky singing, i heard someone.

Someone forcing air out of their lungs in quick bursts, gasping for cleaner air to replace it.  I reached the end of the building and saw a door.

There was someone on the other side.

I could hear them, trying to get out.

But the door wouldn't open.