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Harry's POV
I stood in front of Rachel, unable to breath. She smiled at me, but her eyes had that little gleam out of her eyes. Her hazel eyes looked unordinary.
"Hey Harry." she smiles.
"Hey babe." I say. Her body flinched at my words, but I didn't care. I leaned in closer to her, but she stopped me.
"I can't. I'm sorry." she whispers.
I backed away from her as I took a closer examination of her.
"I just...I can't." she says again as crystallized tears ran down her cheeks.
"What's wrong?" I ask her.
Being as hesitant as she is, she took minutes to regain confidence.
"To be honest Harry, I..I fell in love with you for who you really are. But with your work and fans, I just can't. I can't be in this relationship anymore. I guess, I just...I just fell out of love with you."
I stood silent, unable to speak. But my movements were certain. I had a little trick up my sleeve if this ever happened to me.
From my left sleeve, I took out a gun. Tears streamed down as I looked at her and pointed the gun to her heart.
"H-Harry! W-what are y-you doing!?" She screams, frozen as the winter snow fell down upon us.
"You broke my heart. What do you think I'm doing!? I'm breaking yours as well!" I scream back.
"Goodbye." I whisper as I pulled the trigger.
Blood spoiled around the winter floor. Her body laid restless as her stomach pooched up for her last grasp of air. I grinned at the sight of her. Picking up the body and cleaning the mess, I knew my next target. My next target to be killed. To be killed for taking what was actually better than Rachel.
Louis.
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I walked into the flat. But my love likes to call it a mansion.
"I'm home!" I screamed, smirking at the thought of Louis' restless body, dead.
"Haz!" I hear her melodic voice scream to me. Her tiny body hugged me and I hugged her back.
"Missed you!" She squeals as I kissed her forehead.
"You know what, you miss too many people too much!" I smiled. She just blushed into a rose color.
"Hey Harry." Louis waves at me as Audrey and I walk into the living room.
"Hey Louis." I say, feeling sickened from the sound of his name being called in my mouth.
"How was your date with Rachel?"
"Good. Just, terrific." I smirked as I sat down next to him.
"Love, can you get me some water please?" I ask as she was about to sit down.
"Alright." She sighs, walking away from us.
I turned to Louis who was concentrating on the tele.
"Guess what." I smirked.
He just hummed in response.
"Rachel died." I whispered, yet made it clear enough for him to hear.
He turned his head at me and asked, "What? Why? How are you taking it so well?"

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Missing (Sequel to Falling Again)
FanfictionAudrey Martin was one of Louis Tomlinson's best friends. It wasn't hard for her to get feelings for him, but she didn't tell him the truth in fear of rejection. She dreamed of dating him. Dating her best friend would be better than dating a stranger...