suicidal, harry styles

fourteen

Louis

Walking back home from school was a bit freaky. It felt like someone was watching me. But every time I looked around, I was alone. There was nobody beside me. I was probably just scared that maybe Erik, my real father, was here. He didn't stop until he got what he wanted. So if he has to kill to find Kathy and her mum, he will kill.

I finally make it home and my father opens the door for me.
"Hey dad," I greet him at the door.
"You have a visitor upstairs." He smiles and shuts the door. My heartbeats become faster and I swallow hard. I walk upstairs as slow as I can, making each step take about two seconds. I make it up to my room and I open my door. Erik is sitting on my chair, his back facing me. "You know what I want, right?" I begin to sweat a bit, but I need to be brave.
"Yes," I breathe out. He turns around, knife in hand. "Should we do this the easy way or the hard way?" I almost give in and tell him where she is hiding but I don't.

"I'm not telling you where she is,"
She was my sister, even if I barely knew her. Family helps out family. And right now, I'm probably the only thing she has, plus her mother. My biological father chuckles, "I'm not afraid of fucking skinning you to death you know?"
He stands up. "I don't give a fuck if you're my son." He shrugs, playing with the knife. "Tell me where she is," He puts the knife under my chin. "Or I'll cut off every piece of fucking skin you have," This man was not supposed to be a father.
But here he is, with two children, one who he's about to skin to death

"She's gone. She's.. Dead." I tell him. My breathing was out of control, I've never had a knife up to my face before. "Don't fucking lie." My fathers sees right through my lies, there was no way out of this. So I told him. "She's living with the Styles'."

Harry

"Hey," I finally speak to Kathy after all her busy time with Michael. She lays down on her bed just like I am. "Hey," She breathes out. "Tired?" She nods. "Come here, babe. Lay with me." She lazily comes over to my bed and rests her body next to mine. I wrap an arm around her waist and press my lips lightly to hers. "I've missed you. You've been spending so much time with Michael." I sigh at the thought of him. "Sorry about that.. But he's just a friend, I promise," she smiles. "Good. Cause you're all mine," She giggles and I kissed her smiling lips.

Gemma

I walk into Harry and Gemma's room and see them laying together and kissing. "Oh my god! I knew it!" They both turn to look at me.
"You guys are dating!" I jump in excitement. "Oh my god, Gemma. Please.." Harry gets annoyed. "You guys are so cute!" I smile at them.
"If only I had a boyfriend," I pout.
The door bell rings. "You guys can go back to kissing now, I have to open the door." I go downstairs and open the door.

There I saw the most cutest guy I've ever seen. He looks up at me and smiles. His dimples were adorable. "Uh...Hi." He says shyly. "Hi." I smile. "I'm looking for Michael. Is he here?" He asks.
"Uh.. Nope. No Michael here."
I say and pray the conversation doesn't end here. "Oh, that's too bad. I'm Ashton, by the way." I shake his hand. "Gemma." I smile again. Or was I Smiling the whole time? I don't know. "Nice to meet you." He says and I nod. "Here's uh my number if you ever want to talk." He hands me a piece of paper. "Okay, I'll talk to you later."
"Bye." I wave and close the door.
I look at the paper.

'Ashton Irwin XXX-XXX-XXXX'

His signature was beautiful and I couldn't help but smile at how It looked.

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THAT'S ALL SORRY ILY.