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Blood in the Beginning

Blood in the Beginning

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After WW3 the world slowly crumbled. Half of the human race has died from the radiation. The rich fled to large cities and blocked them off, not allowing others in. They have armies that go around and either kill or capture others and try to kill off as many of the left over people as possible. If you were captured they would use you like a slave, forcing you to do the dirty work around the city. If you couldn't get in the cities then you had to fend for your life in the world. Gangs and groups of survivors are everywhere. They would do anything to survive even if that meant kill another. Only 5 years later and Louis is alone in the world. His family all live safely in the cities because he gave his mum and sisters the money. He would die for them and that might be what happens. Louis escaped from the city after they captured him and tried to use him as a slave. He travels the country in search of a safe place to rest. Louis only has four rules. 1. Don't trust anyone 2. Don't help anyone 3. Don't catch feelings for anyone 4. Survive But what happens when a curly haired boy try's to make Louis break his rules? Louis is 20 Harry is 18 Louis stared back into my eyes as if I was the one who created the moon and stars. I felt my cheeks heating up, but I didn't move. I didn't want to move. Snippet of the book It was right now when I felt the world stop. The way every living or non living being stopped to look at us. The way the hard ground disappeared from underneath Louis. The way his arms gripped me as I felt myself sink. I felt the gravitational pull towards Louis. Almost as if the universe had planned this. Almost like they wanted this. God knows I do. I felt Louis' chest rise and fall, almost as if he was scared, but calm. I felt the sinking feeling pull me harder. And that's when I figured it out. I was falling for Louis. Falling hard.
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I weren't expectin' much when I walked into that loo, just a quick wee before headin' back to the other contestants. But then there he was - curly-haired, green-eyed, brushin' his teeth like he didn't have a care in the world. Harry. Didn't know then that meetin' him would change everythin'. We both got kicked outta The X Factor Bootcamp on our own, but fate - or one of the judges - decided we weren't done yet. Next thing we know, we're in a band with three other lads, and just like that, everythin' goes from ordinary to absolutely mental. Screamin' crowds, cameras in our faces, managers tellin' us what to say, what to do, who to be. And then there's him. From the very start, there's somethin' pullin' me to him, somethin' I can't quite put me finger on. We just get each other. It's easy with him. Too easy. But I've got a girlfriend back home - Hannah - and whatever this is, it ain't meant to be, right? Not when we're bein' watched every second of the day, not when our whole lives are mapped out before we even get a say. But feelings don't just disappear 'cause they're inconvenient. And some things - some things are louder than words. ••• Hey guys! Welcome to my story ‚Louder Than Words' :) I just wanted to ask you to bear with me - English isn't my first language, but I'm doing my best to do Louis and Harry's story justice. This story is written from Louis' perspective, and I'm trying to stay true to his character and Doncaster dialect. Of course, I might not always get it spot on, but I'm always open to your thoughts and suggestions! Other than that, I'm not one for long intros, so I'll just say - enjoy the read! I hope you like it. This is my version of their story, with some parallels to reality. I'm not implying that any of this actually happened - this is purely a work of fiction.

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