Locked hearts

Locked hearts

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She's a mystery A shadow hidden in the dark night A soul invisible in the light Oh god what is she? She's hidden in that dark place waiting for someone, anyone to come and open up The chest where she is but no one ever tried enough to continue that tough road to find the key to the lock of her i guess love's a mystery too And that's why loving her was so unkown Love is concrete while she's alive but somehow they are both a mystery that no one ever solved ----- "That voice, it was you? But how?" I looked at her on the piano with big eyes. She turned a bit not daring to look me in the eyes and said: " people hide so much, but some are covered more than others. Every soul is a secret treasure. Are you willing to find the key?"
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Louis Tomlinson thinks that he's the only half-demon on Earth. Born in Hell, he never got to experience what it was like to be a normal human. He is lonely, emotionless, and is bitter from a dark past. An unexpected turn of events changes all of that. --- The girl laughs, her voice empty of humor. "No, Louis, you're not. You're not human. Don't even try to lie. Well, maybe that is--" she points to my black ring, imprinted into my skin forever, and my eyes narrow. "--but the rest of you isn't." "Oh yeah? Then what am I, a vampire?" I snort, trying to cover up my amazement. There's no way she's a demon. I thought I was the only living demon in the universe. I change my voice to impersonate two different people. "How long have you been seventeen? A while." I laugh humourlessly, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "No," she leans closer, her nose almost touching mine. "You're a demon." "How..." I'm actually surprised, for the first time in my seventeen years of what I call life. "How do you know?" The girl sticks out her own pinky, a band of black encircling it. "I'm one as well." HIGHEST RANKING: #20 in Horror-Thriller #35 in Fanfiction #20 in Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction

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