Apocalypse (larry stylinson)

Chapter 37

Alright guys!!

Let's get to it.

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Louis p.o.v

"Turn up here." My eyes look ahead, the only thing in out path is the yellow lights of the truck and the dark surrounding them. They flutter closed again and I yawn.

"Alright mate. See you there." Harry's raspy voice replies back. I sit up and turn to Harry who's eyes seem to droop.

"Oh your up," he smiles peeking my way. I nod tiredly then scratch the back of my head, "where are we going?"

"Liam spotted a house," Harry shrugs.

"Oh," I lay my head against his shoulder getting in a comfortable position.

"You tired," I ask hugging his arm.

"Yeah, but I can make it," he chuckles lifting his arms I'm hugging and wrapping it around my waist. I slide into his chest and closing my eyes once more.

"Harry..." I whisper.

"Yeah boo?" He asks.

"I can drive if you want," I mumble into his shirt.

"No, It's ok. Because we're here." His voice vibrates against my ear. My eyes open and I sit up seeing the house. It was a tannish color, but it looked like it was peeling. The grass is dried up, it's been fed no water. But something I do see is a light in the top window. Why is there a... it's a survivor?

"Harry, there is a light." I point out. He looks where my finger points and his face falls into confusion.

"I see." He turns off the car and gets out. I follow leaving Louise and Amanda to there sleep.

"Liam. There is a light," Harry says while Liam gets out of the truck.

"I saw that," Liam nods looking back up at the window.

"I'm going to check," Harry nods walking to the porch, I grab his hand, "I'm going with you," I smile. Harry smiles back and he pulls me along. The porch squeaks as we take our little steps. Harry grabs the door nob and opens it slowly. We both look around at our surroundings, it looks messy.

"Hello?" Harry calls, we go silent,then we hear movement above us.

"There's someone here." Harry whispers leading me to the wooden stairs to the next story of the house. When we get to the top it's pitch black. We don't see a light anywhere.

"Where is the light?" I ask trying to see through the dark.

"I'm not sure." Harry replies pulling me closer to his body.

"Do you have a flashlight?" I hug his torso.

"No, we have to go back," Harry whisper, we step down and go back out to the others.

"What was it?" Liam asks.

"Not sure yet. The lights turned off, look." Harry points to the window. Liam's face turned confused.

"And we couldn't see a thing, it was pitch black." Harry opens the truck door and gets Liam's flashlight.

"Is it safe?" Liam asks.

"Yeah, seems like it," Harry nods and grabs my hand again leading me into the house again.

We make it up the stairs again, there is railing leading to a door, seems like where the window was placed. We creep forward and Harry lays his hand on the door nob and opens it. He shines the light in and there's nothing.