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¡TRIGGER WARNING: DRUGS AND SUICIDE!

~August 11, 2018~

Louis walked around the dark streets, tears slowly streaming down his face. He sniffs before looking up as the once low music became louder. He sees a club at the end of the street.

He doesn't think twice before walking over and going in, getting himself a drink from the bar and chugging it down, loving the burn it gave him.

He orders more drinks and takes a look around the room. Bodies of people crowded the dance floor while some stood on the sidelines and watched, possibly hunting for their next meal.

"Hello gorgeous." A low, but deep voice murmured onto his ear causing chills to run down his spine.

He turned around and eyed the man in-front of him. He was a head taller, with tattoos littering both his arms and neck, piercings on his face, and bright honey like eyes.

"Hello." He voiced back, boredom laced in his voice.

"What's someone as beautiful as you doing alone in a club like this?"

Louis shrugged and took a sip from his drink, cringing at the stale taste it gave.

"I have something that can cheer you up in a second." The man continued.

Louis raised his eyebrow, and gave the man a skeptical look.

The man took out a small packet of pills and white powder and placed them in Louis's hand.

"Don't worry about paying, I've got it covered." And with that the man disappeared into the mass of people.

Louis stares down at his hand with weary eyes. He has never done drugs before, weed didn't count.

He gave them one last look before shrugging and taking a baby blue pill out. He places it on his tongue and swallows its dry.

He drinks the rest of his drink before getting up and leaving the club, the drug slowly kicking in. As he walked down the dark road, his heart started racing and sweat started dripping from his head.

He stumbled a few times before quickly taking the packet of pills out once more. He grabbed a couple of pills and quickly swallowed them, smiling to himself as the drugs kicked in.

His mind raced and vision blurred at times, but other than that he was smiling. He giggled and spinned, though it made him nauseous at times.

As he makes it to his house, he kicks open the door and walks into his kitchen, getting out a bottle of brand new whisky. He uncaps it and chugs as much as he can.

He walks around his house, staring and smiling at picture frames before his eyes land on one at the very corner of the room.

Harry

He takes a hold of the picture, his vision going blurry with tears as he stares into the forest green eyes he fell in love with the first time he saw them.

"Why?! Why don't you fucking love me!?" Louis yelled, anger and sadness taking over his emotions.

"I would of given you anything you wanted! I would of loved and care for you!" The tears streamed down his face faster.

He growled and throws the picture at the wall, glass flying all over the floor. He stares at the picture on the ground before turning around and throwing everything else onto the ground.

Louis destroyed everything he was able to get his hands on until the sun started coming up, slipping through the curtains.

He lets out a broken cry as he falls down to the ground, cutting himself in the process. His heart was racing and his body burned so much.

He grabbed the bottle of whiskey and chugged it down along with the remaining pills he had.

He crawled until he made it to his bathroom, slowly opening the door. He opens the drawer and takes out a small blade, alongside some sleeping pills, and drags himself into the tub. He turned on the cold water and let it engulf him completely as he slowly sliced his arms, the water turning a bloody red.

He opens the pills and takes a whole handful of them with some whiskey. He looks around the room one last time before slowly sliding down the water.

He feels his body go heavy and his heartbeat race, his eyes slowly closing. He breathes in the water, choking on it but not having the strength to pull himself above it.

After fighting with himself and the water, his body finally gives up and slowly shakes before going completely still.

"Louis!"

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