Animal // Larry Stylinson

Chapter 7

This drama is so unneeded, it makes me cringe.

(Harry's P.O.V)

Louis was frozen when he saw his father. I kept trying to get his attention or even make him speak, but it didn't work. He was zoned out.

I was also shocked that it was Louis' dad. And that he actually wasn't dead and is doing a robbery on his own son. Was this some sort of nasty prank?

I could feel tears and I kept blinking them back, scared that one tear would fall and his dad will call me a coward, and who knows, maybe shoot me. I watched as the man stared at my frozen body. I was basically lifeless, not sure what I should do I'm a situation like this.

Louis dad put the gun up to me, making me shake even more if possible, and close my eyes. Louis put his hand on my arm and gave it a reassuring squeeze, it was a way to tell me that we will be okay.

"Who's your friend Louis?" The guy said as he pressed the gun against my right temple, making me wince in pain but that only caused him to push harder; I'm positive there will be a mark later.

"Who is your friend, a boy toy? A Boyfriend? faggot," I glared at his father, but he only pressed harder causing me to swear colourfully at Louis' dad, I knew that my face was a bright red now and my eyes were puffy from crying.

I always was a very ugly crier- my eyes would get red and puffy and my nose would run of snots, and it would tend to flare.

"He's a friend! Just take the stuff and leave!" Louis pleaded but his dad turned the gun to Louis, but Louis gave him a death glare. His dad changed positions with the gun - moving his hand slightly to the right and yelled, causing both me and Louis to jump. My vision was blurry with tears and I sat down on the cold floor and wrapped myself in a ball before I would have a panic attack.

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When I woke up I saw Louis shaking back and forth with his head to his knees having his hands to his head. I looked to the right and went wide-eyed at the sight in front of me. Louis' dad was lying there, dried blood running from his nose and two black eyes.

"Louis? What happened!?" He started to breathe loudly, I walked over and sat next to him, holding him close trying to calm him down.

"T-that wasn't s-supposed to happen! H-he is supposed to be dead by a c-car incident!"

"Louis, It's okay..." I tried to soothe, but it really wasn't okay. He killed a man, but he was trying to hurt us.

"No! I hurt him, Harry! I deserve to be dead, I'm a filthy pig!" I didn't know what to say so I just held the sobbing boy, trying to calm him down. He was crying and I could feel his tears wetting my shirt, but I didn't care. I was starting to feel sick as I thought about the events that had happened.

"Louis, we both know that he was probably gonna kill us and-" I was cut short by him pushing me off.

"That's the thing, Harry! When you blacked out, he pointed the gun at you! I saw that his finger was going to press the trigger, so I launched at him and started to throw punches, but h-he flipped us over and s-started to punch me, so I flipped us again and knocked him out." Louis was a sobbing mess, I reached out to him and pulled him on my lap, "He's breathing b-but what if something happens?"

"Lou, It's okay. He blacked out." I commented, staring at the heavy man on the ground. My face turned to disgust and, wow. Am I dreaming?

"What about the body? If he wakes up he'll just hurt us again!" Louis questioned and I thought about it for a minute.

"I'll deal with that. You go get some rest, okay-" I was cut short.

"No, we have to call the cops. I- just let's wait or something." I shook my head at his words because I knew waiting was a bad idea. We had to get him out of the flat, "Let me do something about it, please? Go take a rest or something." I shakily said.

"Alright," And with that, he got up and walked to the bedroom that I have been locked up in before. I sat there and thought about what I could do with the body and nothing came to mind.

All of my thoughts were annoying me, so I picked up the limp body. I was taller and thankfully strong enough so it wasn't too difficult.

I managed to move him far away from the house, and then I called the police on a nearby payphone, told them that a man named Troy Austin had barged in and threatened us, and ran.

I ran inside, panting and gasping for air. Even if the police found out about the this they can't do much because it was self-defence. He hurt us. I started to feel anxiety coming along, this is the biggest thing I have ever done. It all felt like a dream, but I had a feeling it wasn't.

Louis came out from the bedroom and I could see the red rings around his eyes from crying so much, so I patted the spot next to me and he came over.

"What did you do with the body?" Louis asked and I could see that his eyes were watery.

"Put him by a curb and called the police. I didn't know what else to do, sorry," Louis nodded and sighed, rubbing dryly at his eyes.

I heard a knock at the door so I got up and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hi, uhm. Is Louis there?" A guy with fiery red hair asked Louis came up from behind me.

"Yeah, hey Ed. I don't need any of that stuff, trying to quit..."

"Nah man, I actually quit that stuff last week ever since my baby girl being born. I was going to invite you to a party at my place this week because Mel is bringing the baby over to her mums for the weekend!" Louis gulped and looked at me, I forced myself to nod and Louis turned to look at Ed.

"Sure."

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A/N: I don't like this Chapter, let's pretend it never happened :)

Okay so ik this chapter was stupid and wow I'm sorry, it's just an unneeded filler