"Louis!" Liam yelled as he ran through the church. He grabbed Louis' arm and pulled him to the side. "You need to get back to Harry's. Right now."
"I'm in the middle of something," Louis graoned. "Why?"
"I can't be too sure, but I think he's gonna try and kill himself."
Louis' eyes went wide. "What?" He didn't think anymore, instead he ran out with Eleanor calling after him, confused.
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"Harry!" Louis screamed, banging on the door hardly. He turned to Liam. "He's not fucking answering!"
Liam walked over to the window and looked inside. "Fuck," he swore. "Lou, he's not moving."
Louis joined him by the window and looked in. "Fucking hell," he groaned. "Hang in there, baby!" he called to Harry. "I'm gonna get help."
He whipped out his mobile and called an ambulance. They said they were on their way and all Louis could do was watch Harry's motionless body and try to call for him. But he never got so much as a fluttering eyelash, pills lying beside him.
Soon enough, the ambulance came and took Harry away. Louis jumped in the back, holding his hand, tears streaming down his face.
Meanwhile, Liam had to break the news to Harry's mum, dad, Robin, and his beloved sister, Gemma.
Maybe it's too late so save Harry.
Maybe he was already gone before he took the pills.
Maybe it all began when Louis first tried to commit suicide.
Maybe, it was all Louis' fault.
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Pretending From The Start, Larry Stylinson Fanfiction.
FanfictionLouis survives his attempt of suicide, but something isn't right. He looses his mind, remembering everything but who Harry Styles really is to him. But has Louis seriously lost his mind, or was he pretending from the start? "If you're pretending fr...
