Tied up|| Larry Stylinson

22.

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Harrys PoV

It's been two weeks since I heard my mum on the news. I try not to think about her or how broken she sounded when I heard her, but it was hard. I missed her so much.

I've been getting closer to Louis recently, he's really starting to trust me. I think he plans on taking me with him to his next whatever the fuck he does, I don't know if that makes me happy because it could be a chance to escape or sad because I have no idea what im in for, who knows what he will make me watch or participate in.. but that's a problem for later.

He's been leaving the house a lot recently. Louis I mean, he leaves for at least two hours a day and goes at a different time every day(tho it's usually sometime early in the day or late at night). Almost like he doesn't want to be consistent because that would give something away... I'm not sure what he's up too but whatever it is, it's not good. Sometimes he comes back covered in blood, not often but that doesn't make whatever he's doing okay.

On the plus side, I've not cut for a long time. I still have nightmares about what happened with Levi...they feel so real, I swear it's like I can still feel him touching me. The traces of where he touched my skin seem to burn, but no matter how hard I try I can't wake up. Hell I don't even remember going to sleep half the time. sometimes I even wake up with bruises, I'm not sure show they appear tho... maybe I'm just imagining them. All I know is that I'm getting better.

I also finished the song I had been writing, I named it falling. It's quite a sad song but I think it could be good with the right melody and maybe using a piano.

Getting hungry I decided to down to the kitchen and get some food, looking through cupboards and the fridge multiple times looking for something to eat. As I rummaged through the fridge I felt a pair of eyes on me, so I turned to find Louis standing covered in splatters of blood with an angry expression on his face.

I think I lost my appetite.
He grabbed my arm and dragged me to the car with him. "Louis what are you doing? Where are we going?!"

He stayed silent. I tried again a few minutes later but was met with no reply, so it was silent until we arrived at an old wear-house that was in the middle of nowhere.

"Come on" he said whilst getting out of the car, I followed him to the door and we went inside.
It was pitch black and I couldn't see a thing, and there was a foul smell. I was left to wonder what it was until he switched on the lights.

Then I was met with a sight I don't think I will ever forget, there was tons of devices covered in blood. I could only imagine what they were used for, none good. The lighting was dim but enough to know I didn't want to be there.

Then as I thought it couldn't get worse two of Louis men dragged in two body's, there was bags covering their faces and they were still trying to escape despite the injuries they had.

They were both placed on chairs then tied down. "Louis.. why are we here?" I wasn't sure I wanted to know the answer, tho I noticed one of their heads jerk up at the sound of my voice.

"How about I just show you?" He smiled grimly and walked over too the two boys sat in the chairs, I recognised both their bodies but couldn't tell who they were without the faces.

He stood for a moment before pulling off the bags, I felt tears in my eyes as I looked at both faces. The tears were both for different reasons but neither one was good.

What the fuck?

Hi guys, I feel like this was a short chapter buttt idk. Sorry if it's not the best I'm going to try make the next one better but no promises because I feel like my writing gets shit when I have to add dialogue 💀 but I'm going to try so until next time I hope you enjoyed it!

-Katie <3