lets have a moment of silence

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*1 month later*

"Good morning, love," Harry greets, pressing a kiss to my head and placing down a omelette, "How's the job search going?"

"Its going," I shrug, "I dont see many jobs that'd interest me. A garbage man? Assistant? I'll pass. Thank you for the eggs, by the way."

He nods, "I'm still coming in with you on the first day, and it is mandatory for daily letters."

"Daily?" I whine, "What are you, my father?"

"Seems like it," He chuckles, then his voice turns serious, "Be glad, im not sure you would've lived with the condition you were in."

Dont remind me...

"The cut you had was awful, you were in terrible shape. What happened anyways, love?" Harry softly asks, taking a seat next to mine and lowering my hands so the newspaper wasn't covering my face, "If you want to talk about it."

Even though it had been a month since i was last there, i still tiptoed around the topic with Harry.

More so with myself, i tried to push my experiences and my friends out of my mind. No one could pay me enough to go back there.

"I-It was, um, it was a bad place." I awkwardly state, scratching my head a little.

"It okay to talk about it. I will not judge, i am concerned." He soothes, grabbing on of my hands and softly rubbing the pad of his thumb over my skin.

How do i even go about this?

"Do you remember Dr. Fear?" I begin, hoping he didn't forget, but then again, how could he forget?

He slowly nods his head, a frown beginning to knit his eyebrows together.

"He grabbed a scalpel and cut me with it, that's how i got the wound to the side of my face. He cut Zayn up pretty badly, and choked them. Did you know they were brothers? I didn't, until Liam said Zayn was adopted. Zayn's mom actually went to jail and died there, and his dad left him and his sister. It's pretty sad, i felt bad for him. Did you they wanted to dissect me?" I ramble, spilling the details Harry had missed.

"Thats not hard to believe." Harry mumbled, squeezing my hand.

"Liam killed Avery."

Get a load of that.

"Holy shit." His eyes widened. "You're never ever going back there, honestly i think that place is shutting down anyways. They're going to use it as an extension of the park, speaking of which, we never got to go on our walk."

"You're right, we can go now if you prefer. I'd just like a couple more minutes of searching the newspaper if you dont mind." I tell, looking back at the paper.

"I dont mind at all, i'll get your coat for you." Harry says, getting up and walking over to the door.

I draw my attention back to the paper, mindlessly skimming the possibilities until one job catches my eye.

Kiezer security guard

I think about it for a second, thinking the job wouldn't be so bad. I'll look into it, after all, i can only go up from Oakdale.

Plus, i just might be able to see a certain someone again...

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the end ;-( *sobs*

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hi im back at it again with another story prompt

so i was thinking about 'Haunted by Humanz' (a band at my school) and their title then i was like HKMM.

so like humans wouldn't believe in ghosts anymore and just shit all over old buildings and graveyards, but Niall would be a ghost, actually 'haunted' by the humans instead of vice versa. Zayn could be a journalist that still belives in ghosts and thinks his father is one and goes out investigating. Niall would prank Zayn a couple times but then eventually they'd travel to hell to find Zayns dad and then Zayn dies. But does that sound cool?

anayways

im gonna do a character ask for this story! Is that something yall are interested in? It'll be my frist one and im scared that ill get out of character and just be like 'lolz fuk u' if i was liam idk men.

But yea, if you have any questions just leave them below.

Liam

Harry

Zayn

Niall

Alice

Florence

Lisa

Avery

Louis

Julia

Violet

see ya doods!