You & I

Louis frantically paced around the house. His father had Harry and if he didn’t meet him at the banded church, Harry was going to get hurt, possibly die, even his little blimp. Louis had so much to say to Harry in so little of time, how was he going to do it?

You just have to keep breathing Louis. You are so much stronger than what you were before. Keep your chin up honey, when life gives you hell, give it back a hundred time worst.

Louis chuckled at that thought. Jay told him that when he was a child. That was his plan, he just has to keep going, never give up on something you love.

Louis sent Becka a long text message about what he was doing and if something does happen, she was his best mate although she was a bitch to him several times. After that, he packed up his bag, grabbed his keys, shut off the lights to the house giving it one last look before he went on his way to save his boy and little blimp.

*At the Church*

“We didn’t fucking sign up for this babysitting shit!”

Skyelar walked around the dusty church, complaining to James about their job. After Louis’s father, Mike, got off the phone with Louis, he told the two to bring Harry to the church and watch him as he talks to Louis.

James watched Skyelar as she paced around the room, chatting his ear off about the stupidest things. James looked over at Harry who was giving James a glare of hatred. Harry had a black cloth wrapped around his mouth, hands tied behind his back, busted lip with dried blood over the wound, sitting on his heels across the room form James.

James clicked his tongue, “Oh Harold, why couldn’t Louis just notice that I could give him more that what you couldn’t.”

James got up from the chair and walked his way over to Harry, kneeling down getting eye level with the boy, “You may be carry a child, or whatever you call it, but he would never love you or that thing.”

Harry squirmed around, mumbling under the cloth. James laughed, “Try all you can, but in a few hours, Louis or you will be no more.”

James walked over to Skyelar with a smile, “Let’s have a talked, shall we?”

Of course, Skyelar did ever thing James told her to do but this time he wanted her out of the picture so he took her back behind the church to end it. Skyelar, being blunt about everything, thought James just had another idea. Yes he had an idea, but not the kind of idea she wanted to know about.

While Skyelar had her back towards James, James quietly covered her mouth and stabbed her in her liver causing blood to flow out of her body. Skyelar tried to fight off James but she was getting weaker by the second as James continued to stab her pale body. Once he knew that she was dead, he walked back into the church with blood all over his hands with a smile.

Harry watched as James walked through the wooden doors, wiping his hands on his dirt jeans soon noticing the red stains on his hands. Harry’s grew wide, Did he just kill someone? James looked at the scared boy and let out a chuckle, “Now that’s one less person to take care of.”

Harry scrambled arcoss the floor. He didn’t want to die, not him or his little blimp. Once James got close enough to Harry, there was a knock on the door.

“Hello?”

James smirked at Harry, “He did come, what a fool.”

Harry tried to scream out to Louis, but nothing came out except for a muffled sound.

James stepped outside the doors, greeting Louis with a smile, “I hope you like the game Hide and Seek?”

Mike came up next to James with a pat on the back, smile on his face.

Louis was silent although his heart was racing a hundred miles per second.

“You have thirty seconds to hide, if I find you within those seconds, someone will die.”

Louis ran into the woods and just like his dream, he was hiding from the monster.

Notes

Okay this was a short, probably shitty chapter, but hey I wrote a chapter!! Whoo!! Just had to get some encouragement from a certain reader.... Thanks!! But I do hope that the next chapter would be more exciting than this one, but on a good note, Skyelar died. Stupid bitch........

Anyway here you guys go, enjoy, and shout out: HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY HAROLD EDWARD STYLES!! Okay had to make that note!!

Stay beautiful and continue on reading!!