"H-Harry please!" I cried, my hands placed protectively in front of my face. His eyes darkened, and he grabbed my wrists, pinning them against the wall. His breath rolled over my face, the faint scent of alcohol rolling up my nose. "Shut up." He growled. His short nails dug into my arm and I winced in pain. He released me, and grabbed a handful of my hair instead. I shrieked in pain as he threw me to the ground. Tears pricked my eyes and I squeezed my eyes shut. "Get up." He said. I opened my eyes, and scrambled to my feet quickly. He grabbed the front of my shirt to pull me closer, leaning down to my level. His eyes burned straight through mine. Chills went down my spine and I bit my bottom lip out of fear. "How many times do I have to tell you? You. Are. Mine." -------------------------- In a complex narrative, where Harry wrestles with the voices of schizophrenia, the story unfolds with uncertainty. The question lingers: Will Harry succumb to the relentless voices, potentially breaking down Louis, or will Louis summon the strength to confront the darkness that threatens him and stand resolute in his own defense? The outcome rests upon the delicate interplay of their intertwined fates, a story of mental struggles and strength yet to fully reveal itself.

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲. ©2017, (_cigarettrs) all rights reserved

❝ running through the parking lot. he chased me and he wouldn't stop. tag, you're it. ❞ [ lower case intended ] [ completed ] [ previous title: 'tag, you're it'. ]

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Louis is depressed. Nobody accepts him, nobody likes him. That is, until he meets his next door neighbor, Harry Styles. (Larry Stylinson One Shot)

He saw him plunge the knife into the guys heart. He watched with horrifying eyes as the males eyes dissapeared behind his eyelids and blood began to seep through his mouth. He pushed himself further behind the wall, the handcuffs making a small clank against the dark surface. Harry's head snapped towards him. "Lou? Is that you?" Louis shuffled backwards, the cuffs also around his ankles slowing his movements. "Why are you scared baby? He was a bad bad man. I'm just protecting you." Louis felt a tear slide down his cheek as he saw the sincerity in his eyes. He really didnt know what he was doing was wrong, and that scared Louis so much more.

"Do you have a name?" "Why are you ignoring me?" SHORT STORY // COMPLETE Nameless Extended

Louis Tomlinson is worthless. At least, that's what he believes. His father has beat him everyday since Louis' mother died in a car accident. His life is pretty stressful; balancing money, staying alive, and falling in love with a member of the world's most famous boyband- wait, what? Oh, and throw in raising his two younger sisters also. One thing he never thought would happen, is that someone would ever love him. Imagine how shocked he is when it happens to be Harry Styles from One Direction?

This is a compilation of Larry one shots (and sometimes three shots) where one of the boys is struggling with an eating disorder, and the other does the best to support him. Some are fluffy and contain smut, while others are a bit darker. ED/Ana triggers.

completed november 2015 ☼ (( "harry has schizophrenia and it's getting worse." mum explained to the doctor. i screamed. )) my first fanfic & is pretty terrible oops. [ larry stylinson ]