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Disturbance //l.s//
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Terminé, Publié initialement mai 15, 2016
Contenu pour adultes
~Larry Stylinson~ (//yandere fanfic//: even tho this isn't Japanese) 


Something tragic happened. 

Something tragic happened where Louis and his four sisters were forced to move away.


~


Each tape represents each murder the curly haired boy committed. 

~

Louis and his four sisters are forced to move when their parents die due to something unknown. The bodies were never found.

So the five packed their bags and moved into a cheap but old fashioned and creepy mansion in Holmes Chapel, Cheshire.

There's only one problem. 

That house is the same house that every mysterious murder was committed, a house so haunted that creatures live among the walls, and the mentally insane psycho path serial killer that is responsible for every death in the book, haunts the house.

And that's not the worst part.

That same serial killer promised to kill anyone who stays in that house.


~

A.N. Everything is mine, except I don't own Harry, Louis, or either of their parents and I may add more celebrities in here but I don't own them. I also don't own their siblings or anything like that.
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."