The Music Project "A LARRY STYLINSON L<3VE STORY" (ON HOLD)

What The Bloody Hell?

Unknown Pov

I was walking down the hall of this putrid school when I was suddenly slammed to the lockers. Oh great... There's another bruise... I thought with my eyebrows stitched together in pain. "Why? Why did this happen to me?" is usually everyone's thoughts as their regular bully session happens. But not for me. Nope. I think, "Did I do something wrong? Was I a bad child? Did I hurt somebody?" Those were my thoughts as I repeatedly got punched, kicked, spit on, everywhere. Another thought was, "Why didn't he do anything? All he does is stand there, seeing my pain, and yet, he does nothing. Absolutely nothing." Once they finished there "small" round of kicking and punching, a fist was hurtled towards my face and everything went black.

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"Hi Harry!" Louis yelled as he ran towards me.

I looked at him uncertainly and said, "Uh, hi?"

He looked at me funny and I couldn't help but think, "Where the hell am I? This certainly can't be real. Am I dead? Or am I just unconcious and when I wake up, I'll come back to the pain and suffering of the real world? Because if I am unconcious, I have to say, I would rather be dead. This could be my haven. My special place to get away. My safe place where all my dreams come true. And Louis certainly is one of my dreams. So, I must be dead, right? Hopefully." I was snapped out of my inner thoughts by a hand in my face.

"Harrry!" Louis yelled as he was looking into my eyes. I succesfully blinked and came back to reality.

"Huh? What? Did I do something wrong?" I asked worridly. Maybe he would become like one of them. Wait, what am I thinking? He already is one of them. He doesn't help me when I get beat, he doesn't help whatsoever, all he does, is stand there with no confidence and just an empty shell as a body.

"Get away from me." I said while pushing past his shoulder and walking the other way even though I had no idea where I was going.

"Hey wait up!" he yelled as he ran up behind me and twisted me around with a tug of the shoulder.

"I can't leave you alone." and with that, he planted his lips on mine.

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*Beep* *Beep* BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!*

"Somebody! Help! Please, my baby boy! Something's wrong!" So, I wasn't dead...? Oh... Well then where the fuck am I?

"Excuse me ma'am? You're going to have to leave the room for now. He's alright. Just waking up. He'll be fine." a deep voice said in a calm tone.

"OK. OK." I heard a woman say as she took deep breaths to calm down. Wait a minute? I know that voice... Is that? Is that my mother?! Oh yes! It is! My mum! Please don't leave the room! I begged mentally but soon after heard the door open and close. Great. OK. I'm going to try to get up and move now. I struggled just trying to open an eye, so there was no way I was getting up now. I slowly and carefully opened my eyes the best I could and was blinded by a really bright light. What the bloody hell? I thought as I instinctivly tried to cover my eye but failed majorly seeing as I could barely open them. Where am I?