(Louis' POV)

...I feel...Pain........In my chest...My legs...My arms...My head...My heart..........Everything...

It...H-hurts so much............

......I want to just...D-die........

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(Harry's POV)
Everything went by in a blur. Louis was talking to Rebecca, he was going to let her go, which I was fine with, but then Liam stopped him. He was beating him up and I tried to calm Rebecca down but she pushed me away. The next thing I knew, Liam was laying unconscious on the floor, next to Louis' equally passed-out but blood-soaked body, shards of an expensive china vase surrounding his head.

Rebecca fell to the floor beside Louis and just cried. She just kept crying and sobbing and screaming for him to wake up.

But he didn't.

Rebecca sat there for the next ten minutes or so, sobbing her broken little heart out into Louis' blood-stained clothes.

Now, you're probably wondering, why the fuck haven't I done anyhting? So am I. I'm still in disbelief. I'm too stunned by pure shock to accept the fact that Louis, my best friend, lying there on the ground in a pool of dark red blood, as a reality. I just couldn't. I wouldn't. I can't.

I stood in shock.

Rebecca finally, on weary and weak feet, stood up, shakily walking towards me. Her eyes were bloodshot and dry from crying. Her face had drained of any and all colour. She looked me in the eyes, hers dark and blown with a furious, angered rage.

Should I run?

Notes

Two updates in one day woooooooooo

~Annalisa