~Cuts, bruises, and fangs~

The war...

*Louis' POV*

Today is the day I'll get my Harry back, every single night I would always cry myself to sleep, but tonight I won't cause I'm going to get Harry back.

Everyone is getting their armour and weapons. I told Liam to find Harry while the rest of us fight, I'm coming Harry...

*Harrys POV*

I'm on the cold floor puking up my blood. I got really sick after I slept on floor. I was to weak to stand up, heck! I was to weak to cry I just clenched my stomach waiting for Louis' arrival.

Just when I stopped puking John came in with a large butcher knife. He walked towards me a plunge the knife into my stomach.

I started to scream. He revealed his fangs and sunk it into my skin and let out poison. I probably have bite marks all over my body.

When he stopped I fell asleep with a knife hanging out of my stomach.

*Liams POV*

The war has started and I snuck into John's prison area and started following Harrys scent.

After five minutes I came across a dark room, I turned on the lights and gasped.

Right in front was skinny,pale, almost dead looking with a butcher knife and bruises, burns, and cuts, Harry. I quickly took out the knife and tried to heal him but it didn't work, why? It's because John put poison that makes the body rejects healing, he can only heal himself but I wonder how is he going to do that in the condition he's in.

I gently picked him up and ran so I can give him back to Louis, so he can be safe,

*Louis POV*

Liam already went inside to find Harry. Right now we're winning.

It's been 30 minutes since Liam went to go find Harry. We killed everyone including John. And we only got a few injured. Everyone left besides me, Niall, and Zayn.

"Louis!" I turned around and saw Liam running with Harry in his arms, all of us gasped

"We can't heal him John put poison in him" I took Harry from his arms and started to cry.

"I'm so sorry Harry, I'm so sorry that I failed you, I'm so sorry that he hurt you" I kissed the top of his head.

"Louis let's go and clean him up"

-1 week later-

I'm so happy that I got Harry back, he's almost fully healed but he does have some nasty scars, sooner or later I have turn him, I can't stand him getting hurt again.

*Harrys POV*

Right now I'm standing in front of a mirror looking at my disgusting body.

"Fat, ugly, worthless" that's when I heard a gasp. I turned around and saw Louis.

"Did you say what I think you just said?"

"Louis what else can I say! Look at me! Scars all around my body, I'm fat, I don't even deserve you!"

Louis quickly pushed me and I fell back on the bed. He smirked and crawled on top of me.

"I'm going to show you how perfect you are" he slammed his lips against mine. He ripped my shirt and pants of, literally. I gasped, I tried to cover my stomach but Louis pinned my hands over my head.

"I want to see your perfect body, don't cover it" he started to suck the spot under my ear, I moaned.

"God moan again you sound like a sex god" I moaned again when he sucked harder on my sweat spot. He kissed my stomach leaving purple hickeys.

"So fit, so perfect" he mumbled. He pulled my boxers off and stared, I blushed.

"No need to be embarrassed harry, it's just that your so big and so fucking hot under me"

"I want to take your innocents" I nodded, all I wanted is Louis and only Louis.

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I woke up and ran to the bathroom and started throwing up. Oh no...