The Shadow //Larry S/Lirry/Zarry/Narry

chapter 4

The guy walked closer. I didn't know what to do.

I started shaking.

"W-who are you?" I asked

"I know this is confusing." He said. "But there's a purpose behind why you're here."

"Well you sure as hell better start explaining!" I started yelling walking towards the boy.

He stayed calm.

"Don't act so tough Harry. Do you not remember me?" He said sort of hurt.

"No?" I questioned.

"Doesn't matter anyways." He said.

He stepped closer to me. And just looked me up and down.

His eyes were so blue. Like. As bright as the sky.

He started to whisper.

"You really don't remember me Harold?"

I thought for a minute.
I would definitely remember those baby blue eyes.
I shook my head.

He sighed and turned to leave. "Goodnight Harry. Hope you like your new home." He laughed kind of. Then walked out.

"DISGUSTING HUMAN" I yelled.

For some reason I didn't feel as scared. He was too small to really do anything. Plus I have a feeling he wouldn't hurt me...

I walked over to the door. I opened it and walked over to Zayn's room.

He was on the bed crying.  I walked up to him and just cradled him.
Even though his room was smaller, he still had a king.

This guy must be rich.

Zayn whimpered in his sleep.

He was still in his day clothes. I set him down and walked over to his dresser. There were blue silk pajamas with a white z stitched into the left collar bone area.

I grabbed the set and a clean pair of socks. I walked over to Zayn and took him into my arms. I pulled his shirt off and put the silk one on. Next I pulled off his pants and he grumbled.

I giggled a bit.

I put the pants on him then pulled off his old socks, and put the new ones on.

I pulled the covers over him and crawled into the bed with him. As soon as I cuddled up next to him, he turned around and wrapped his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck.

I played with his hair for a little bit before falling asleep.

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I woke up to a pounding sound.

I didn't know what it was. I looked over at the clock and it read 4:03am.
I was in the room that was mine.

I wasn't with Zayn anymore. I sat up and looked around.

I heard crying.

Zayn.

I ran across the room to the door. I opened it and tried to open Zayns room.

It was locked

"ZAYN!! OPEN UP ITS HARRY" I yelled.

The sniffles stopped.

I heard the door click and then running.

I walked in and didn't see Zayn.

"Baby? Where are you.?" I walked into the bathroom and my breathing hitched.

Zayn.... Sitting on the toilet with red lines up and down his wrists.

"Zayn.zayn.zayn" I panicked and looked around for a towel, a cloth, anything.

I opened a cabinet and grabbed a rag.  I wrapped it around his arm.
He winsed.
"Sorry baby"

He started crying more.

I looked for some medicine to put on his arm.
I found hydrogen peroxide, and some antibiotic ointment.

I was cleaning him up and trying to be gentle when I heard the bathroom door open.

The nasty guy was standing at the door.

The color in his face seemed to drain after he saw what I was doing.
I went back to bandaging him up when I said "you did this."

I turned my head back to the boy.
Were those tears in his eyes?
Is he really fucking crying?

"What the fuck is your deal?" I asked him.

"I-i didn't mean f-for this to hap-pen" he choked out.

I finished with Zayn.

I stood up and walked over to him in anger.

"What the fuck else would you expect? You just want us to live here happily? I hope you know what your doing is really fucked up." I said. I was right in his face.

"I-"

"No you listen to me. WHAT ELSE DID YOU EXPECT YOU DISGUSTING FUCK." I yelled shoving him backwards.

I went to punch him when something stopped me.

I looked back to see who was holding my arm back.

"Liam?"

I know this chapter is short! Haha sorry to leave you on a cliffhanger but I need to go somewhere. I'll make sure the next chapter is longer. Ciáo for now <3