The Dark Element

'Home'

Louis's POV:

I watch as Edward and Harry's truck sped off into the distance, while we turned left at an intersection.

The ride back 'home' was short, but honestly, I wish it was longer.

"You gonna be okay?" Zayn asked me as he pulled up to the small old house.

The old moldy house seems so dark even in the daylight. The white paint on the outside is chipping off and the roof looks as if it's going to collapse at any time.

"Mmh yeah, I'll be okay," I tell Zayn, not meeting his eye.

I knew for a fact Zayn knew I was lying. He always did.

"Louis, just.....just please be careful ok, and you're always welcome at my house"

The concern in his voice was clear as day, and I felt bad he had to be. Sometimes I think it would be easier for everyone if I wasn't here; if it was me who died instead.

Sighing I finally looked at him, "Thanks, Z. For everything"

"Of course, Lou, I'll always be there for you no matter what," He says to me honestly.

After I watch him drive off in the direction of his house, I turn to look at the place I'm forced to stay.

After I destroyed everything I loved, I was brought here to stay with my uncle. He was a 45-year-old alpha and was 6'0 tall.

He acted much like my father did towards me. I saw being stuck here, living with him as gods way of punishing me. Punishing me for everything I did. Everything I caused. Everything I destroyed.

Opening the front door of the house, I quietly make it to my room, knowing my uncle is down in the basement doing something.

I shut my door and walk over to the desk I have in the corner of my room, and take out the history homework that was assigned today.

After spending about 10 minutes working on it I feel my eyelids slowly begin to shut.

As I'm enveloped into blackness, the last thing I hear is the sound of a door slamming from downstairs.

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My hands begin to glow as the yelling becomes louder.

My siblings crying for my father to stop can be heard from across the living room, and I see my mother beside my father trying to calm him down.

My skin burns with every step my body becomes closer to releasing my powers. The overwhelming feeling of my arms tingling makes me want to cut them off.

The sounds In the room start to fade into the background and everything seems to slow down.

My father takes a step toward me, not noticing what's happening.

And just like that my body releases everything inside of me.

Destroying everything in its path.