Two Different Worlds - Punk Louis x Marcel -

T W E N T Y

A/N : Okay, well guys, this is it. This is the last chapter before the epilogue. I'm going to try to make both of them quite long. But, there will not be a happy ending :( sorry guys but nOT EVERYTHING HAS A HAPPY ENDING. LIKE THE FAULT IN OUR STARS OR LOOKING FOR ALASKA. SCREW YOU JOHN GREEN!!!!1! Okay well here's the chapter... So guys, Louis will start to remember things but I'm not gonna write all the details from what he remembers.

One week had passed, and Louis sat in his hospital bed with a pounding headache. He missed Harry. Even though he was super pissed at him, he loved him, and he missed him.

Sighing, he pulled the blankets closer to his chest, cuddling into the pillows as he used to do with Harry, but it just wasn't the same. His smell wasn't there. His warm touch.

Louis gave a small yawn, deciding he would just take a small nap. But once he closed his eyes to sleep, he just couldn't.

He couldn't bring his mind to slip off of Harry, it just seemed to go harryharryharryharryharry over and over, like a broken record. Shutting his eyes tight, he just wished it would end.

"Get over Harry. He hit you. He's not good for you." He whispered to himself, tensing himself inside the blanket. "You don't need Harry. You don't."

He shivered to himself, bringing his legs to his chest to make himself smaller, and more ball shaped. Reaching over for his phone, he sighed, giving in to his mind.

But he saw Harry had already texted him, multiple times. Counting the countless number of texts, it added up to 13 texts, and 20 missed calls, all from Harry. Swiping the phone, and typing in his pass code, he read the messages.

From Hazzabear <3

Louis, hey. Can we talk?

Louis, please answer.

Babe, I'm begging you.

I can't live without you. I don't want to.

Trust me, I know I made a mistake. Let's put it in the past. I love you.

Louis, im begging you. One text, please.

I am about to kill myself if you dont answer, Tomlinson.

Thats it! Im done! i dont want to be without you. i love you. theres a note on your window at your mums house, i love you, louis william tomlinson..

im too much of a coward, louis.. i cant do it.

i miss you.

i love you.

i will always love you.

no matter what..

Suddenly, his phone beeped and another message popped up on the screen.

From Hazzabear <3

Bye..

Louis felt his heart drop to the ground as he quickly dialed harrys number, but no answer. He felt himself squeal out, letting out a choked sob as he scrambled to his feet, getting mixed in with the cords.

"No no no no no no NO! Harry no!" Louis screamed, falling to his knees, a tangled mess of cords, limbs, and sadness.

The doctors and nurses came rushing in, but the sounds of his screaming blocked out their desperate pleas for an answer to what happened.

Throwing his phone in anger, louis felt tears rushing quicker. "Harry.. harry no.. no please. my love.. harry.. fuck. just let me die just untie me and let me die i want him i want harry. JUST LET ME DIE!" louis rambled on.

A doctor crawled, over grabbing the patients phone and finding the Hazzabear <3 contact, but again there was no answer.

"hes gone. my babys gone. MY BABY IS GONE AND YOURE DOING NOTHING I WANT MY HARRY!" Louis yelled, tugging at his hair as the doctor quickly scrolled to find Harrys Mums number in louis's phone. She answered after two rings.