Secrets - [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter 13

Louis drove to the school in rage and anger. James and Skyelar are going to the pay for the consequence of the death of Harry and Louis has to prove to that to them. Louis pulled up to the building next to James's car, Louis had a idea to put cut marks on his baby but Louis knew that wouldn't look go on his record of being tough. James was outside of the football stadium playing with his team, showing off for the pretty cheerleaders when Louis walked out to the field intruding their game. The ball rolled up to Louis feet and the boys wanted Louis to kick the ball to them but Louis picked up the ball and threw it across the field. James walked up to Louis with his hands in the air, "What the hell was that for Lou?"

Louis looked at James in anger, "James do you know what fucking happened to Harry?"

James scoffed at Louis with a smile, "No, why would I know what happened to that mute, it's not like I care about that kid as much as you do. Do you know what happened to him?"

"I do know what the fuck happened to him! He got the shit beaten out of him just because two assholes decided to play a death game with me! Ask me that motherfucking question again, do I know what happened to him? I tell you James because I know that you and that bitchy ex decided to team up and teach Harry a fucking lesson!" Louis yelled at James as he grabbed unto Jame's collar. "What lesson did you want Harry to learn? Not to piss me off, you did that already, not to hurt someone and make them feel like shit everyday of their fucking life, great strike two for you, and not to murder someone, congratulation asshole you did that!"

"W-what d-did y-you say?" James stuttered as he looked into Louis painful eyes.

"I said congratulation asshole, you murdered someone who had one hell of a life! Do you know what his life was like growing up? James, his only fucking brother died in service and Harry's mom never told him until he died! Although I never knew his past but from experience his life was hell, worst than my own. A seventeen year old boy died this morning because of brain trauma. So James what do you have to fucking say to your sorry ass self?" Louis looked at James letting one tear fall down his cheek showing James his pain.

"I'm so sorry Louis," James looked down at the ground away from Louis.

"That's the fucking worst bullshit I have ever heard from you sorry ass mouth," Louis growled at James.

"I really am sorry that I fucked up on someone's life that I didn't even know, okay! There's a reason of why I acted that why towards him with you is because oh fuck Louis why is it so hard to talk to you damn it!" James cursed at himself.

"What are you talking about?" Louis was curious about James. James looked at Louis with a smile and then the unthinkable happened to Louis. James pushed his lips unto Louis's and everyone on James's team gasped. Louis pulled away then looked at James. "What the fuck James!"

"Louis I was jealous over you and Harry because of they way you were with him. You guys seemed like you to had a thing going so I got pissed and beat the shit out of him. I wanted to be in his spot when he was with you. The whole thing with me and Angie was a show. I never really liked her so the reason I went out with her was to make you jealous but that didn't work out," James looked at Louis who was in complete shock. "When I was beating up Harry outside of school, your ex came up to me and decided to play a little revenge game on you since you broken both of our hearts. I bet you are really pissed at me for giving you a fucking shitty excuse of I did that to Harry then go ahead, I really don't give a damn right now."

Louis couldn't speak back to James, the person who always hated Louis who had a crush on him and the person who helped kill Harry. When Louis opened him mouth nothing came out. Louis couldn't think of anything else to say but then he shook his head and spoke, "James I know that we never got a long but what you did to me about Harry fucking hurt me. This kid didn't deserve this, just because you were jealous over him James I'm sorry but I can't. Understand that I will never forgive you and have the same feelings about you as you do towards me, I'm sorry I got to go."

"Wait Louis," James stopped Louis from walking away. "If you are looking for Skyelar, she's probably fucking with someone in one of the closets in the school or in the locker room. Have fun with her and I'm sorry." Louis nodded his head with a thank you and went for walk to look for the whore.

What Louis didn't know about at this point was that something dramatic happened at the hospital that no doctor could explain. While a nurses took Harry's body to the autopsy room, they put the body in one of the silver, cold selves and walked out of the quiet, bleak room. Silence filled the room and in the shelf just until someone took a big deep breath of air into their lungs. They looked tried to get up but they could not move, tried to scream out for help but no one could hear so they banged on the walls hoping someone would come to help. Jay walked passed the room but stopped and listened, What in the world? Who would be banging on the walls and where? Jay listened as the sound grew as she opened the door of the cold autopsy room and found the cry. Jay called for a nurse as they opened the door to their surprise of what they found in that room. "Harry, y-your a-alive?"