Snow Angel; L.S.

12/9

Harry's POV

After that Gemma and I decided to leave. I know what you're thinking; Harry, why didn't you save Louis?!

Point is, we couldn't just go to the police with this. We trespassed and we didn't have evidence of him being trapped there. We needed to come up with a plan of how we were gonna do this. So we promised Louis we would be back and we told him to write down everything he knows about his dads schedule.

Just so that next time we were more prepared. You know, instead of busting in in the middle of the night while Mr. Tomlinson was home.

When Gemma and I got inside we decided to sleep everything off then talk in the morning. I was right on with that plan. The sleep loss was catching up to me.

We took off our shoes and jackets then headed to our separate rooms upstairs. I brushed my teeth quickly then rinsed and left the bathroom connected to my room.

After flicking off the bedside lamp I slipped under the covers and shut my eyes.

Whatever happens will not go down easy, I can tell you that much.

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Louis' POV

It was the next morning and I felt like a zombie. Everything from last night felt like a dream. So angel boy had a name.

A mighty nice one at that. Harry. Harry. I heard the girl say it before, but it wasn't clear and I could have imagined it.

It sounded proper rolling off my tongue. I liked the feeling of saying it. He was much better looking up close too. I was definitely forming a small liking for the boy.

But that wasn't the issue at hand. The issue was that I was stuck down here and I finally had a chance at being free. But it wouldn't be that easy.

I was in my small bathroom looking in the mirror and trying to fix my hair when the basement door creaked open. "Louis. Breakfast."

I cringed at the rough, scratchy voice and left the bathroom. I walked to the stairs and climbed up them before grabbing the small plate from his hands. "Thank you sir."

He slammed the door in my face without a word. I looked at the stale toast and hard boiled egg. He really couldn't pick anything more moist?

I swear I would die choking on this dry food one day.

After scarfing it down and taking a swig of water, I laid back in bed and stared at the wall for a while.

I hope someone saves me soon..

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Idk how many chaps there will be until Louis gets saved. I don't even know if I wanna continue this but I also don't wanna leave you guys hanging.