{Chapter 18}

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*Niall's POV*

I grabbed my phone and texted the only person who could help. Zayn.

To- Wolfy

Zayn meet me on the hill asap

I put my phone back in my pocket and waited at the bottom of the hill. This would fix everything. Harry would be alive. Louis would eat again. Liam wouldn't blame himself. "Whats going on?" Zayn said cutting off my thoughts.

"He might be...alive" Zayns eyes widened knowing what I meant.

"What do you mean? His clothes were here.."

"Not his socks.." A confused look washed over Zayns face before his eyes practically popped out of his head.

"And what do I do?" He asked. I pulled out one of Harrys shoes.

"Smell, and find" Zayn rolled his eyes knowing thats what I needed before he grabbed the shoe.

*Harry's POV*

I woke up my body smushed against another. Skinny arms were wrapped around my waist tightly and hot breath fell on my neck. "Louis?" I asked turning around seeing the blue eyes

"Harry?" The boys eyes went wide

*Isaac's POV*

"Harry?" I studied Harry's face

"Louis? Is it you?!" He thought I was Louis.

I quickly went to the other side of the room. "Harry i'm not.." He walked towards me "Harry!" His eyes grew wider. "Im Isaac!" I yelled and he backed away.

*Harry's POV*

"I...I'm sorry." I whispered covering my mouth tears welling up in my eyes

"Don't cry." Isaac walked up to me and wrapped my body in his long arms "Please don't cry"

"I thought you were, Louis" I whispered sobbing into his chest

"It's okay! I know how you feel." He rubbed my back trying to control my sobs.

*Isaac's POV*

I'd be lieing if I said Harry wasn't a good looking boy. He had a boyfriend though. What if he never saw his boyfriend again though? We've only known each other for a day, but sometimes you know...I pushed those thought aside and focused on Harry

"Harry.." He looked up at me. I took a sharp breath in. Screw it. "Do you think you're ever going to see Louis again?" I asked

"Maybe.." He answered "I don't kn-"

"Do you think you are?" He shrugged

"Why are you asking me this?" His green eyes met my blue eyes once again

"I...I..just answer me.." Come on, Isaac

"I said I didn-" I pressed my lips to his not being able to hold it in any longer. Harry tensed slightly before melting into the kiss. His lips moved against mine roughly and I pushed him onto the bed. My lips left his and he took a deep breath in like he was going to say something,but he didn't. He grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and pressed his lips against mine again. His lips tasted like mint gum. I messed with the hem of his shirt before he peeled it off of his skin. I did the same with mine.

I knew Harry would regret this later, but all i'm thinking about is right now.

*Zayn's POV*

I grabbed the shoe and a burning sensation covered my hand "Shit! Those little bitches!" I yelled

"What?!" Niall looked at me

"Wolfsbane" I said through gritted teeth "He is alive, but those little bitches knew we would look"

*Louis' POV* -A few hours later-

I looked up at the clock. 2 a.m.

I slowly got up and walked down the stairs. I opened a bottle and the strong scent filled the room. I poured myself a glass.

I took a small sip of the clear liquid. It tasted like class cleaner, but I needed something.

I poured myself a few more glasses but still felt just as sober as before. I swear life wants me to be miserable. I walked back upstairs into my room.

He is gone Louis. I told myself. Get it through your head

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I knew when my mind came up with Isaac I didn't like him for a reason...

And now Zayn cant track down Harry! Who will?

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