Thank You {Hybrid!Louis//Larry stylinson}

       

            Prologue//Chapter 1

    Louis pov

   "You little fag hybrid, no one wants you. You piece of crap. Go away." a man that looked as if he was around 30 years old spat in my face. He chuckled darkly and walked back down the streets. I'm just a useless hybrid. I'm used to getting made fun of everyday.

     No one used to make fun of me. No one ever new I was a hybrid while I was growing up except for my family. It was all fine.

     But one day when I was 16, my family took a vacation to London. Well, it wasn't much of a vacation. M family isn't the richest people or the poorest but we don't have a ton of money.

    I'm from Doncaster. One day my family decided to take a weekend trip to London to look around and shop. I had never been there before.

    When were there, we checked into a hotel. We had took our luggage into the room my parents got for all of my sisters, me, and them. I had forgot my phone charger in the car so I went to go get it.

    ****Flashback****

   "I'll be right back, Mum! I forgot my phone charger in the car!" I yelled to my mum who was trying to calm down my younger sisters.

    "Ok Hun! Be careful!" She yelled. I nodded and made my way to the elevator. It dinged and I walked in and clicked the button that said '1' 

   It dinged again, signalling it was stopped and I could get out. I smiled at a young couple walking past me and made my way out into the darkness outside.

    "So, where'd we park...?" I whispered quietly to myself. Oh! I see the car! I made my way over to the blue expedition and opened the door. I grabbed my charger and closed the door. I feel something...like someone's watching me. I  walked away from the car and pulled my beanie over my head further.

     "Ahh!!" I felt a cold hand slap over my mouth. I was so scared! What the hell!! I looked back and saw a round 30 ish year old man with a bald spot.

    "Shut up ya little fag. Just shut up and you'll be ok." he said. His voice is so rough and dark.

    He pulled me along to a dark alley and I felt him put something sticky over my lips. What? Duct tape. I looked around and didn't see anything familiar. Well, of course not, it's dark and I've never been here before.

    The man chuckled darkly and tied my hands together with rope. He smirked down at me.

     "Be quiet. Don't say anything...... We're gonna have a little fun tonight." he said. Wait. What. Oh no. no. no. no. please no. I started shaking my head back and forth rapidly and tears went down my face. He just laughed and pulled his tore up jeans off. He came closer to me and I scooted as far as I could along the wet concrete until my back hit the brick wall. My heart started beating faster and I could feel it getting harder to breathe.

   He yanked my red chinos off and then my shirt. I started kicking my legs but then he tied them up so I couldn't do anything. I attempted to yell, but it came out as muffled words and to which he just gave me a sharp slap to my cheek. I started bawling and he yanked mine and his boxers off and flipped me over.

   I can feel his rough lips biting and sucking on my back. I shivered. I couldn't help it. I felt a sharp pain in my butt. Something cold was pushing against my butt and I didn't like it.

   He kept pounding into me and I just kept crying and trying to make him stop but he we wouldn't.

   He finally finished and laughed at me. He then put his boxers and pants back on and took what I think is a knife out of his pocket and smirked at me. Ah, hell no.

   He took the knife and grabbed my thigh, and I could feel the cold metal pushing against my leg. I started whining and crying at the pain and I could feel him carving words into my skin. He finally finished and wiped off the knife. He then started pushing me over on my back as I just cried harder. Crying is the only thing I can do.

    "Ahhh!!" I yelled but it still came out muffled. I could feel him writing across my back. It was letters. Just like my leg. I made the first letter out as 'f' then 'a' then 'g' it spelled 'fag' in giant letters across my back and both of my thighs. I cried because I knew that was exactly what I was. I was I little fag hybrid.

    the man got up and threw my clothes at me but didn't leave. He walked closer and closer until he stood in front of me and yanked my beanie off, exposing my cat ears to the air. He laughed bitterly and cut part of the end of my right ear off. I kept crying and crying until he finally left, and I finally licked the duct tape off my mouth.

   I chewed the rope off my wrists, which were now bleeding, and took the rope off my ankles. I put my clothes and beanie back on and walked, actually limped, out of the dark alley and into the dark night of London.

   I had no idea where I was, where my family was...where anything is. I slid down the cold brick wall and sobbed. And cried. Because I knew I was a useless hybrid.

    **** Flashback over ****

   I started crying and sobbing cuz I still remember that day. It was almost a year ago. Ever since then, I stayed living in this crappy alleyway, cuz, I mean, where else am I supposed to go?

  I have no job or money. Well, I am a prostitute. I sighed. I sell my body to men who are willing to pay for it, so I have enough money to eat...occasionally.

   I ran my bony fingers over my skinny, bony, body. You can see all my bones and my cheekbones stick out. I felt under my beanie at my velvet soft cat ears and felt where that man had cut the tip off of my right one. I sighed and pulled my hands back out. My life is just wonderful, right?

   I was just sitting and crying when I heard gun shots and saw a man shooting at a lady who had done something to make him mad. I winced. I hate it here. There's so much violence.

  I looked out on the empty streets. Then up to the dark, starry, night sky. I always look up at it. It gives me hope. It's so beautiful. The stars are sparkling, with the moon glowing and it just looks beautiful. I layed my head on the wall behind me and slowly drifted into a very needed sleep.

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{ AN- Good or nah? xx(:   ~The Carrot Queen }