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You & I

Chapter 19

It was the dream all over again. Louis was running for his life into the woods as Mike was counting time. His feet hit the earth below with every running step he took. Louis didn’t really know where he was going, but he just let his feet take him to a place where he could be safe. Eventually, Louis stopped running, trying to breathe in the little air he could into his lungs as he looked around the trees. He heard a faint voice calling out his name as if a wolf pack was chasing him. Louis spotted a tree tall enough that he could hide on. Louis climbed and climbed until he thought he was tall enough that Mike and James couldn’t see. As he heard their voices, Louis hugged the tree as tight as he could, making sure he hid his body from any light to be shown.

“Louis where are you?”

Louis looked down from the tree to see James walked right passed his tree, looking around the area. Louis saw Mike come up behind James and whispered something in his ear as James ran back to the old church.

“Louis, come out now. I’m not going to hurt you boy,” Mike called out as if he was talking to a pup.

Louis scoffed, If he doesn’t want to hurt me then why the fuck are we playing this game?

Mike kept walking away from where Louis was hiding until Louis thought the coast was clear. Quietly, Louis hopped down from the tree and ran back to the church hoping to save Harry.

Harry was the only person who actually cared for Louis when no one else did. Harry taught him that although we have gone through hell, it’s our choice if we choose to get back up and fight again. Harry is now carrying the greatest gift of all by having their little blimp in a few months. In a few months, Louis and Harry would be dads.

Louis had tears rolling down his cheek, I have to save them both.
As Louis was running, Louis wiped the tears down his cheek until he stopped in front of the church where he was face to face with James pointing a gun at his head.

“Tisk, tisk, tisk. You should have known better to come back here to save your precious boy, but wanted to play the hero and save him to protect both the thing and the freak. But I still have one question that I seemed to puzzle back together.”

Louis takes a step forward looking passed the wooden door to see if he can see Harry, but his attention was brought back when James cocks the gun back.

“Would you fucking listen to me while I speak?” James yelled with a lump in his throat. “Why did you pick him? Uh? Out all of the people here in this town, even in the fucking school, you pick the fucking mute kid as yours. Everything was great until he came around and fucked things up. You know, I used to like you. I would try to do anything just for you to look at me, but I got nothing. I would date girl, fuck girls, do anything just for your attention but it seemed the only way I could get it was to hurt your Achilles heels. When I found out you dumped Skyelar’s ass for that kid, I had a plan already in my head to make you mine. It all seemed to work but you fell harder for the kid each day and I grew envious. Anne was in the plan as well, but plans change when you find the right people to do the job with. Anne slipped up the part of Harry’s abusive father, Dean, and we helped bail him out of jail for the first part of the act. He was supposed to make Harry move far away from here, but that plan failed so I hired Mike, your father, to end his life and to do the rest of the job. And now look at where we are. I have your little Harry, tied up, beaten black and blue, and still trying to fight back then I got you. After all of this time, I finally managed to get your fucking attention but isn’t sad that this game isn’t over until one of us dies? I may be crazy, but I’m only crazy enough for you. Ha, I even called up you mother and gave her a fright by telling her about Mike. Ah, the look on her face when I shot her as I drove by. You were heartbroken.”

Louis jaw clenched tight, fist balled up tight ready to hit this bastard in the face. He was the son of a bitch that killed his mother, the one person he cared for from the beginning.

“So Louis lets finish, shall we? Lets end this game by seeing who would be the last person standing,” James tossed Louis another hand held gun with a laugh. “May the odd be ever in your favor, Tomlinson.”

Louis looked back up in time to see James holding the gun at him but, suddenly his heart dropped. James stepped out of the way to reveal Harry bound up with wide eyes. His green jade eyes were filled with fear, dried tear stain down his cheeks.

“Shoot him Louis and all of this trouble will end. Shoot him,” James chuckled.

“No!” Louis replied with a stern voice.

James held the gun to Harry’s head, “Damn it Louis! Shoot him or I will. One of us has to die bow choose, you or him.”

“I’m not going to fucking shoot him!” Louis shouted back tossing his gun to the side.

“Fine, watch as I kill you poor boy and the kid inside,” James said coldly.

Louis took a step forward until everything stopped.

It seemed like everything stopped. Time, the birds around, the wind, everything froze into place as he heard the gun shot. James dropped his gun to the cold ground. His body went numb from his hands to his feet. Louis watched as James dropped to his knees with a smile on his face until fell cold on the ground, just like soul. Louis looked up to see Becka holding a gun in her hand and Charlotte standing right beside, covering her ears in fright.

Louis ran over to Harry who was crying softly. Louis got on his knees, lifting Harry’s chin up so he can look into those green eyes. Harry smiled when he saw those blue eyes right before his own. Becka and Charlotte ran up to the boys to see if they were alright. Everything was going great until they all heard clapping from a distance.

“Well, well, well. Isn’t this great? You finally killed the bad guy and now everyone is going to live happily ever after. Ha, this is the real world kids not Neverland,” Mike said with a chuckle.

As Louis was trying to untie Harry, Mike pulled out a gun from his back pocket and aimed at Louis. Charlotte took notice and jumped in front of the gun as he pulled the trigger. Becka pulled out her gun and shot Mike until she thought he was dead, which was about nine shots in the chest. After Louis untied Harry, he ran over to Charlotte who had a smile on her face.

“Hey, hey it’s going to be okay Louis,” Charlotte replied in a soft voice.

“Why would you do that for?” Louis asked.

“You really don’t remember me, don’t you?” Charlotte asked.

Louis shook his head.

“When you try your best but you don’t succeed
When you what you want, but not what you need.
When you feel so tired, but you can’t sleep.
Stuck in reverse.
And the tears come streaming down your face.

When you lose something you can’t replace.
When you loe something, but it goes to waste.
Could it be worse?

Light will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you.”

Louis looked at Charlotte with a smile when she said these last words, “I love you BooBear.”

“L-Lottie?”

Lottie never replied back only leaving a smile on her face because she found her brother once again.

Louis, Harry, and Becka buried Lottie next to Jay in the grave sight with a bunch of rose on top. Louis lost two people in his life, a mother and a sister. He saved Harry and his little blimp earning two more people in his life plus Becka in the mix. Only a few more months till little blimp comes out to the world.

Notes

Hey guys its me again, hi!! I wrote another chapter today because well here in bloody Ohio, we had a winter storm so my job closed for the day and college as well. Whoo!! I got up at eight a clock this morning and thought, Why not write another chapter for my lovely readers? And so I did just that!!

Only a few more chapter, possibly two more until this book is done, tears tears...

Warning you guys, you might want to have a box of tissues for these last chapters, im going to kill you guys by making you cry. I'm such a evil person, but I'll be crying when I write it.

Anyway there is your warning and enjoy the rest of the story.

Xx

Comments

I loved it. I need a box of tissues. :,(

onedirectin16 onedirectin16
2/28/15

@Onedirectionerbro877158
I'm sorry... :(

ThingsICant ThingsICant
2/23/15

oh my god where is a tissue box when you need one

Okay so do you guys have a tissue box next to you while reading or no???? And thank you for the amazing comments. Although I'm going to end this story soon, I am in the process of writing a new Larry story. Personally as an author, I fell in love with these stories and it's sad that it's going to end soon....

ThingsICant ThingsICant
2/12/15

omg I loved it your such a amazing writer, I never really had a story writer make me cry like that before

ZoZilla123 ZoZilla123
2/12/15