His patience was growing thin. His composure already slipping. He had everything and he didn't want it anymore. In fact, he hated it, so much that he'd rather escape, to pretend that his 17 years of living was merely a dream, and that he was finally waking up for the first time. He took his chances and met the most secretive bunch. This was his story, yet it wasn't. Can lying and suffering really be better than serenity and boredom?

Cover made by: XxXEmilyMaeXxX || I learned a lot from my mistake: never let a good thing slip away. I've had a lot to look back, and my only regret is not telling you what I was going through.

Louis Tomlinson. Brother, son, student, teacher, haunted? When Louis moves to Cheshire to be closer to his teaching job, he makes one mistake. His house. Haunted by a past life. He refused to leave, why? Only I know. This will be the first and only time the events are told. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Record: Harry, Edward, Milward, Styles. Age: Eighteen Date of birth: February 1st, 1994 Time of Death: 2:55 A.M., February 1st 2011 Cause of Death: Several stab wounds to the neck, stomach, and heart Incarcerated mother, Anne Cox, for murder of Harry Styles. Died in vain, Died for the way he was created. A pointless death. Harry’s sprit still wonders the halls of his abandoned, uninviting home. An angry soul, he was, a lonely soul he was. Anger only boils in his veins once an intruder enter HIS home. This ‘intruder’ will only pay.

Larry Stylinson AU: Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles have been arch enemies for the longest they can remember. But now they have to change that because their parents have placed an arranged marriage between for the good of same-sex marriage and so both families could unite to keep the riches they have to good amounts.

(Discontinued*Louis hasnt seen Harry since the incident, but tonight he would have to face him, confront his feelings and attempt to mend their bond. But, whenever Louis imagined meeting Harry again it most certainly did not involve a real life murder mystery hosted by Niall. "May The Best Detective Win and Murderer Be Caught, After All, This is Real Life Cluedo"

What would you do if your best friend committed suicide? What would you do if there was no way that you could help them? All there is left, is 199 letters. The only thing they left behind for you. © 2014, Ashley (larrystyIinson), All rights reserved