~This is the truth about Zayn~
"You're a hybrid too?"
"Yes, I've kept up this bully thing to make it go unnoticed. The only reason why I picked on Louis was because I knew. I knew he was a hybrid from the first day I saw him."
It was the first day of high school, well first day for me, but actually it's like 2 weeks into the year, and I was scared. I was scared someone will expose me, like at my last school.
I was at a party and of course there was alcohol and this girl was putting her fingers through my hair when she had stopped and basically called me a freak of nature and within the next day, everyone knew.
Well, anyways, my family moved to Doncaster to start off fresh.
So here I am walking into Doncaster high looking for someone who could tell me where to go, I spot a short fellow with a beanie on his head, its freaking 90 degrees outside and he's wearing a beanie, interesting.
So I walk over to him and tap him on the shoulder, he turns his head. He has the brightest blue eyes I have ever seen, "Hey, what can I do for ya?" He says in his high-pitched Doncaster accent.
"I was wondering if you could help me, I'm new here I haven't a clue where to go."
He turns to his curly haired friend and whispers something to him and he nods his head before walking off, well that's odd.
"Alright, let me see your schedule?"
"Wait, where did your friend go?" I say as I hand him my schedule.
"Ohh, I told him to meet me in class and to tell the teacher I was helping out a new student, but with looking at this I can see it wasn't needed, we have every the same 1st period class together. And by the way, I'm Louis, that curly haired dude was Harry."He puts his hand out waiting for me to shake it.
"Ohh good. I'm Zayn." He smiles as I shake his hand. Those teeth, they are too sharp to be human.
Wait, oh god.
He's a hybrid.
That's just great; I hope no one knows this, because I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea with our friendship. But, maybe that's the reason why he wears the beanie.
We start walking toward 1st period.
"What's with the beanie man, it's like 90 degrees?"He shutters and stops, he scratched the back of his neck, "Bad haircut?" he said as if it was a question.
That's it; he is definitely indeed a hybrid.
But, I will not ever expose him because of it's a hybrids worst nightmare, since I know what it's like.
"After that day I was bound and determined to make your life a living hell for god knows what. And I'm sorry; if I would've known what your father was doing to you I would have never done it.
Now I don't know if you'll let me, I would like to be friends again, after all I did find the most incriminating thing against your father."
"Zayn you thin-" Harry says, but Louis interrupts, "I know what you're thinking Haz, Zayn its going to take a lot of time before we can actually call you a friend, for 4 years you made my life more hell then it needed to be. I went to school to get away from the abuse, but I got to school and you made it worse. I know you helped me for now, but he will be back. And if you want to help, then get him away from me forever. Got it?"
I nod, "Well, then mate, help Harry get me to the nurse?"
I rush over to help lift up Louis.
"Don't worry Louis; I won't let him hurt you, again." I whisper in his ear.
We get into the school and all we get is constant stares, probably because I'm helping out the one I would pick on.
"Nothing to see here, go on to class," I bark at the stares, no one moves, "NOW!" with that everyone scrambled out of the way.
Harry chuckles, and Louis just burst out laughing, "What, what's so funny?"
"The look on those people's faces, it wouldn't amaze me if you didn't make half of them shit their pants." Harry stated and Lou nodded in agreement.
We get to the nurse and she looks up and quickly runs to Louis, and looks at me and I shook my head and mouthed, "Father." To her and she nods her head.
"Alright, Louis I see you have Harry hear, I better get to class. Ms. Calder, could you write me a pass?"
"Sure sweetie." She wrote me the pass, and I was on my way.
Wow, I really hope Zayn isn't faking this.
He couldn't be lying, why would he show me his ears, and went through his mother's permission to look through records.
He can't, unless it's like with Professor Snape from Harry Potter, where he was so undercover you didn't know whether or not he worked for Dumbledore or Voldemort. I hope not.
At least I have something to tell Mom when I get home.
I look down at the two pieces of paper as I am in the nurse's office.
I look over to Harry nudged up against me, fast asleep. I push aside the curls on his forehead, and he cuddles his head into my hand like a cat. The mentally laugh at this adorable sight, I lean down and press a kiss to his forehead before drifting off to sleep myself.
. . . . . . .
I was awoken by a shake, "Louis, honey it's time to get up." I open my eyes to see Ms. Calder trying to wake a groaning Harry.
So I lean over and whisper, "If you don't wake up, I won't stay over your house when your mother goes away tomorrow."
With that his eyes shoot open, "You wouldn't."
"Try me. I lift my arms up and cross them over my chest."
"Sure-Lou what's that on your arm?"
I look down to see my wrist wrapped up in a bandage, "It was from with what happened to my father." He stops to think and nods his head, phew, he bought my lie.
"Alright Lou, let's get you home. Wait, mine or yours?"
"Mine, I need to tell Mom. Then we'll go to yours." I nod, and he presses a kiss to my lips.
Ms. Calder awing at the sight before her, "Now Louis, if anything else is bothering, don't hesitate to go to the emergency room. Got it?" I nod, "Well let's hope to not see you here for awhile now."
"Same. Thank you again, for everything."
"No problem, get better soon."
I thank her again before going out to head home.
We get to my house, I slip off my beanie and run my hands through my hair, I un-wrap my tail from my waist, finally free.
From the side, I see Harry's face, its pure enjoyment, he walks over and takes my tail into his hands and it takes a mind of its own and wraps it around his waist, and Harry stumbles toward me.
I look up, "Well hello there."
"Hello to you to." He wraps his hands around my waist.
"So, still wanna be my boyfriend?"
"Harry is that even a question to ask?" he shutters, "Of course I would love to!"
I force my lips on to his; he starts to move his lips against mine. He brings down his hands and grabs my ass, making me squeak, yes I squeaked, he chuckled before plunging his tongue into my mouth. He brings his hands from my ass to my hair, and runs his fingers through it making sure to touch my ears. He fiddle with them, and I purred.
. . . . . . .
He breaks away looking confused, "Did you just purr?"
I blush, "Yes"
"That was fucking adorable." He leans down to my ear, "I wonder what it be like in bed." He whispered so seductively, while nibbling on my ear, my pants tightened a little.
"Well, now this is a sight." I look and I see my tail wrapped around Harry, Harry's arms wrapped around me and my arms around his neck.
We break away, both blushing furiously.
"Sorry." We both mumble.
"No, its fine; it was adorable though. So how was your-Louis what happened to your face?" I had looked up and she say my bloody lip and swollen eye.
"Zayn and I found him in the alley right before school getting beat by his father. But we stopped it with threatening to expose his little secret." Harry said before I could get it out of my mouth.
I pulled out the papers, and handed them to her, "What the, is this true?"
"Yep, Zayn's parents are part of Police and she was able to pull some strings and he got this for us. And that monster confirmed it when we threatened him to expose him." Harry said "And I remember researching hybrids the other night and it says that it does indeed skip two generations, but when two people with the hybrid genes will always produce a hybrid; thus, the reason why Lou is a hybrid."
"Now it makes sense."
"Yeah, now let's just hope he stays away if not, he has to deal with Zayn's parents, who adore hybrids, since Zayn is one."
She looks up, "Wait, Zayn the one that would torment you?" I nod, "Why nice all of a sudden?"
"His parents threatened to kick him out if he didn't stop."
"Wow, well okay."
"Now, can I go over Harry's?"
"Sure Boo, will you be staying there for dinner?"
"Most likely; please lock the doors and windows, just in case. Keep the phone-"
"I'll be fine Lou, go spend some time with your boyfriend."
She kisses both of our foreheads.
I cover up once again.
We walk the short way to Harry, as soon as I get into the house, "Don't worry they know." He whispers, so I undress to feel free again.
Anne walks into the room, and her eyes set on me, my tail wraps around my waist, and my ears flatten. She comes over and scratches behind my ear, and I loosen up, a purr escape my mouth, I slap my hand over my mouth, "Don't be afraid, I think it's cute."
My tail drops, but still twitching that I can finally be myself.
"Don't worry Lou, we've all known. We were just waiting until you were able to tell Harry this. We don't have anything wrong with you. Hybrids are so adorable."
My face erupts in a smile; well I know I will not have a problem.
"Thanks Anne, well we will just be upstairs."
"Alright, dinner should be done in an hour. We're having chicken parmesan and Caesar salad." My stomach grumbles, she must have known I would be coming around tonight.
We get upstairs and collapse on the bed.
We stare at the ceiling until, I feel the bed move, I turn my head and see Harry looking at me.
He yawns, "Tired?" he nods, "Let's take a nap." I turn my body around, and he puts his arm around my waist and pulls me towards him. My tail already wrapped around him, he kisses the back of my neck before we both drifted off into a much needed sleep, even though we sleep all afternoon.
About 45 minutes, I hear a moan in my ear. I wake up and feel something poking my thigh.
I move the covers, and see Harry is quite hard.
I move my leg and he moans again, the he breaths out, "Louis."
That made my pants tighten, but not that much.
It wasn't until he started to rock his hips against my thigh, my pants tightened even more, now I was sporting the hardest and most painful erection ever. Harry only rocking into me is making it harder, "Harry." I breathe out but he keeps it up, "Harry!"
He quickly opens his eyes, and realizes what is happening.
I look over to him; his eyes are showing pure lust.
He moves over, and climbs on top of me and crashes his lips mine while rolling his hips where our erections are brushes against each other.
Well, this is unexpected.