Hairy Styles

11

"What did I tell you? He's a monster," Liam said. I looked at him through the cage, trying to keep myself from crying. That was what they wanted. They wanted me to be afraid.

"You okay Louis?" Zayn asked, finishing his work on Louis' chest. Louis nodded stiffly and needed his help to stand. Niall was back against the wall, watching me with complete discust. I ducked my head down and backed away slowly. Liam offered Louis a gun, which he snatched.

"I'm sorry Louis," I said in my mind, knowing he couldn't understand me if I actually attempted to speak. Louis leaned down in front of my cage and pointed the gun directly at my chest.

"You deserve to die. Monster," he whispered. I looked down at my paws and closed my eyes as the gun fired.

"Harry, where are you?!"

I felt pain explode in my chest and I collapsed to the ground, my entire body hurting.

"Harry, please come home!"

"This is what you deserve!" Louis yelled. I whimpered loudly as my breaths became heavy.

"I think he's over there!"

My eyes were heavy and I struggled to keep them open. I layed down on the ground and felt the blood flood from my chest. I closed my eyes and could feel my last breaths leave me.

"Harry, wake up! Please wake up, don't be dead!" someone yelled, shaking me hard. My eyes stayed closed and I let out a very low groan.

"He's okay! Oh jeez, Harry, you scared us. We thought we lost you," Liam said, hugging me. I stayed still, too tired to move.

"Ni- " I groaned quietly.

"I'm here Harry. I'm okay, we understand what you did and why you did it," he explained. I could feel him petting my now human hair.

"Let's get him back to the house," Zayn said. Two pairs of arms scooped me up under my back and lifted me, the last person taking my feet to help balance me. I simply layed there lifelessly as they carried me throught the woods back to my flat. Every cell in my body hurt, and I wanted nothing more than to just sleep forever. Plus, if I slept forever, I could never hurt anyone again.

"Harry, are you awake?" Niall asked by my feet. I moaned a little in response, too drained to open my mouth and say anything.

"He's awake, just fatigue," Zayn answered for me. I felt the sounds change from leaves to hardwoods as they entered the flat. I was layed on the sofa and someone layed a blanket over my limp body. My eyes cracked open and I saw the blurry lads in front of me.

"Louis," I mumbled. Liam knelt down next to me and pet my tangled hair from my sweaty face.

"He's in his room. He's been worried sick about you. He thought you ran away," Liam explained quietly.

"I wanna... see him," I said weakly.

"Let's get you a little better first, you look drained," he said. I was, there was no denial there. My head fell into his gentle hand some and I could feel myself dozing off slowly.

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By the time I woke up again, it was pitch black outside. I felt chilly from the wind blowing outside and into the house from the broken door. I pulled the blanket over my shoulders and sat up. Niall and Liam were at the end of the sofa, cuddled up together to keep warm. Zayn was laying on the kitchen counter, snoring loudly. I smiled and stood, being careful to keep my balance and not to wake the others. I kept a hand on the wall as I walked upstairs to Louis' room. I could hear snoring from his bedroom, which was wierd, because he doesn't snore. My hearing must now be a lot stronger.

I peeked around the corner and slowly opened the door, watching Louis lay in bed comfortably. I smiled and walked around the bed. I felt something wrap around my foot and I saw half of his shirt that I ripped off yesterday. I kicked it under his bed, watching him as he slept.

"Louis," I whispered without really knowing. He stirred some, then rolled closer to the sound of my voice. I knelt down to my lad and pet his soft hair from his handsome face. I smiled and wiped the dried tears off of his cheeks. "I'm here Lou, don't worry. I'm sorry for what I did, I don't know what came over me. I think it was the wolf taking over. I lost myself for a little, and I'm so sorry," I whispered. His eye lids twitched and they opened slowly.

"Hmm... Hazza? Is that you?" he mumbled. I smiled and kissed his forehead, tempted to do so much more to him.

"It's me. And I'm really sorry for what I did earlier. I'm glad you're with Eleanor," I whispered into his head. Louis, still half asleep, moved over and I took the hint that he wanted me to lay in bed with him. I layed my blanket on the end of the bed and crawled into bed with him. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into him, tempting me to do unspeakable things to him.

"Louis."

"Yes?"

"You're tempting me," I groaned quietly. He slowly let me go and I sat back a little. Louis looked a little suprised, but understood.

"Sorry," he whispered.

"It's fine. I just didn't want to get excited," I said. He nodded and cuddled up some.

"The lads and I know why you did that earlier," he said quietly. I sat up on my elbow, looking at him.

"Really?"

"Yeah, it was a dominince thing. You imprinted and when Niall and Liam were trying to get you off of me, you felt like you had to claim me for yourself. And, from what we've read, you should be able to phase on command after that happens, so you can change when you want now."

"Well that's good news."

"Not entirely." Louis sat up on one elbow and looked at me.

"How so?"

"Because now, you're not Harry and the werewolf, you're Harry the werewolf. The wolf is now part of you, so now you're more wolf as a human and more dangerous when you phase during full moons, when you are 100 percent wolf. So, you're transformations complete Hazza." I smiled a tad and laid down, my eyelids feeling heavy.

"I'm tired Lou. Can I sleep in here with you?" I asked. He smiled and wiggled closer to me, kissing my forehead.

"Of coarse," he said quietly. I settled into his pillow and and let him pet my hair until I fell asleep again.

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just a filler

the next few chapters will be more suspenseful, action packed, and sexy ;)

text a friend, drive a car, and punch a man in a banana costume

Embrina R. H. out I DONT KNOW WHAT TO SAY IN A FORGHEN LANGUAGE!!!