Playground [h.s]
Prologue
The town was eerily quiet for a Friday night, even the playground which usually was filled with teenagers goofing around or fighting until a police officer, who was always on a look out at that time stopped them.
The only sound heard was the swing of the swing making it's rusty noise when someone was swinging, or had just abandoned the swing to go somewhere else. A dark figure was leaning against a lamp post, you could only make out his curly hair and his tall appearance.
He often would look around as if to see if anyone was coming, but nobody came. He even swung for about 20 minutes, but still , nobody came. It was as if he was waiting for someone, but for the best 2 hours nobody came.
The boy who looked about the age of 17 gave out a sigh and walked over to the fence, walking out slowly, as if he was giving more time for that person to come, and let me tell you, it worked.
Suddenly another teenage boy joined the boy who was waiting for about 3 hours. This boy looked slightly a bit older and more mature , maybe because you could've seen a bit stubble on his chin.
They walked over to each other then went over to the swings. The boy who had light blonde hair gave the curly haired boy a packet filled with white substance.
" It costs 250 pounds, Harry " the blonde boy said as he lit on a cigaratte. " A-Alex I don't have the money yet " The curly haired boy whom we now know is named Harry, replied.
" I thought I already told you last time, no money, no substance " Alex growled, stomping on his cigarette. " I know, I'm sorry" Harry mumbled with a lowered head. It seemed like he was cowering away.
" Sorry doesn't cut it this time! " Alex said as he pulled out a gun from his pocket. "No, no! Please Alex, I beg of you!" Harry said putting his arms up for defence.
"Too late." were the last things Alex said before two gunshots were heard in the quiet night, one after another. The boy quickly left, hiding behind his hoodie, leaving the other behind.
The morning after, a blood curling scream was heard from a woman whom was going for a walk, when she stumbled over the lifeless body of the curly haired boy.
The only sound heard was the swing of the swing making it's rusty noise when someone was swinging, or had just abandoned the swing to go somewhere else. A dark figure was leaning against a lamp post, you could only make out his curly hair and his tall appearance.
He often would look around as if to see if anyone was coming, but nobody came. He even swung for about 20 minutes, but still , nobody came. It was as if he was waiting for someone, but for the best 2 hours nobody came.
The boy who looked about the age of 17 gave out a sigh and walked over to the fence, walking out slowly, as if he was giving more time for that person to come, and let me tell you, it worked.
Suddenly another teenage boy joined the boy who was waiting for about 3 hours. This boy looked slightly a bit older and more mature , maybe because you could've seen a bit stubble on his chin.
They walked over to each other then went over to the swings. The boy who had light blonde hair gave the curly haired boy a packet filled with white substance.
" It costs 250 pounds, Harry " the blonde boy said as he lit on a cigaratte. " A-Alex I don't have the money yet " The curly haired boy whom we now know is named Harry, replied.
" I thought I already told you last time, no money, no substance " Alex growled, stomping on his cigarette. " I know, I'm sorry" Harry mumbled with a lowered head. It seemed like he was cowering away.
" Sorry doesn't cut it this time! " Alex said as he pulled out a gun from his pocket. "No, no! Please Alex, I beg of you!" Harry said putting his arms up for defence.
"Too late." were the last things Alex said before two gunshots were heard in the quiet night, one after another. The boy quickly left, hiding behind his hoodie, leaving the other behind.
The morning after, a blood curling scream was heard from a woman whom was going for a walk, when she stumbled over the lifeless body of the curly haired boy.
@HarryStylesLetMeSaveYou
Okay! I'm sure I'll think of it when the time comes! Xx
1/5/16