Secrets

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"September 10, 2013 at 11:12 a.m. Harold Edward Styles died from brain trauma. I am truly sorry for your loss Miss Cox and Mr. Tomlinson." The Doctor walked out of the room with his head down low and his hands in his pocket. Louis's heart shattered into millions of pieces. Louis fell unto Harry's bed crying in sharp pain telling Harry to wake up but the body did nothing. The nurses tried to tell Louis to calm down but Louis yelled back and shoved the nurses away. Louis shook Harry's body on his bed side, "Harry wake up please wake up! You're not dead, your just in a deep sleep please wake up!"

Nurses and the doctor came into the room pulling Louis out of the room but Louis fought back. "Sir you have to let go."

"Let go? Let go! Your telling me to let go! This is my best friend who just died and you are telling me to let go!" Louis raises his fist in the air towards the nurses but Louis stops himself from the punch. "Your not even worth it."

"I-I c-can't," Anne rushes out of the room pushing people out of the way.

Louis sat down in a chair across the hall from Harry's room thinking Who could have done this? Louis sat in the chair thinking, trying to piece the puzzles of Harry's killers as the nurses handed him Harry's remaining stuff. Time passed Anne walked back into the hospital with an envelope in her hands and throws it at Louis.

"Now at least I don't have to tell him anymore," Anne sat down a couple chairs away from Louis.

"What's this?" Louis looked at the envelope then back at Anne with a confused look.

"I should just become an alcoholic," Anne said in a sarcastic tone to her voice.

"Anne! No, you can not to do that just because Harry's dead and you need to ease your pain no you can not drink!" Louis shouted at Anne as she shook her head. "Here are Harry's stuff that the doctor brought out."

"No I don't want anything of his, keep it," Anne got up from the chair the walked out of the hospital.

Louis looked at Harry's stuff then back at his phone but Louis wanted to see what Harry had kept but before he opened the bag Louis looked at white envelope that Anne handed him. I wonder what was in this letter that Anne didn't show Harry?

Dear Mr. Harold Styles,

Please accept this sympathy letter to inform you of the death of your brother, Private Trevor Lee Styles.

He faced at hard battle across seas and we will honor him each day for his fight. We are sorry for your loss but we have you in our prayers and don't give up, Trevor was a great man.

Louis read that letter and wondered Why didn't Anne show this to Harry? Louis shook his head then put the letter with the rest of Harry's stuff. As Louis put the letter down, he reached out for Harry's phone to look at all the pictures he and Harry took together but once the phone turned on, Harry gets a text message from that mysterious guy.

To: Harry

Now that you are out of my way to get my LouBear, I hope you learned you lesson. Stay the fuck away from Louis! Louis is all mine, not yours! I don't understand why in hell he likes you, your nothing but a mute, not normal, disabled. He was better off without you, you just made his life fucked up and a living hell. What I said to you, what I did to you will hopefully tell you to stay away, if you don't well see you soon...in Hell.

Louis read that message and now was on urge to figure out this person but something caught his eye, My LouBear, the only person who ever called me that was "Skyelar!" Skyelar had to be the person who done this to Harry she had to get help from someone but was that other person that also didn't give a fuck about Harry or him, James. Skyelar and James,
Louis figured it out the people who did this to Harry, but what they didn't know was that they just pissed off an really pissed Louis. Louis Tomlinson is now the badass that one ever wants to see. Louis just about to walked out of the hospital but something stopped him, the Louis Harry brought out to the world wanted the pissed Louis to say goodbye one last time so Louis walked back to Harry's room and sat next to Harry.

"Hey kid, I know that we only met a month ago but I am going to miss you like hell. I'm sorry that this happened to you, it should have been me in your place but they needed to get my attention so they went after you, my weakness. I am going to mostly miss you in Mr. Elderman's class. You were the one who talked to me when I got bored or when Mr. Elderman pissed me off," Louis chuckled with a small smile. "I wish that we could have spent more time together but I guess your time was up. I'm going to miss you Harry and I figured out who did this to you and if you were alive you would argue but they are going to fucking pay. Their life is going to be fucked up and a living hell because what they just did to me. Nobody deserves to be the next victim and be treated like you so I will put a stop to that today. They'll pay for making the worst, fucking mistake on their life. Bye Harry, I will always miss you and I promise I will never let go, I promise."

Louis walked out of the hospital with one goal in his mind, pain and revenge on James and Skyelar and he knew exactly knew where he was going to do that, school.

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