Almost Famous

Chapter 4 | Gloom

Louis' Pov

"NO NO NO" i scream in pain. Tears flowing endlessly and having no control over my body.

All over this dark place all my brain is tell me to run.

I keep running looking back and checking if he is still following me.
I got to run if i have to safe my life.
I trip. He comes to me.

"OUCH!" I scream suffering.
"Leave me please i won't-
I won't do anything against what you say.
Please!" I cry.

Knowing who the person is, I still can't see the blurry hazy white face in the black atmosphere. While i lay on the ground in fear, tears shedding out of my tears steadily.

I finally decide to look up gathering all my courage, wiping my tears but still weeping unceasingly, my body still frozen like ice. I've lost sense of touch, sight and everything. I'm drenched in emotions.

Facing me agony, without a second thought I open my eyes.

I keep crying but as i open my eyes i find myself in the non motile normal room on the bed.

I instantly hold the first person in sight.
I rest my head on his shoulder and hug him tightly. He wipes my tears and hugs me back. I feel the sense of comfort i haven't felt in ages. I don't pull back trying to just calm myself down digging my head in his shoulder while his chest touching mine with my eyes closed. I don't even know who it is yet. But whoever it is, isn't like the bad dream i just had.

Ah! JUST A BAD DREAM! NOT ONE OF THOSE NIGHTMARES AGAIN!
I sigh in relief.

"What happened?" i hear a really soft voice which is of course of the person I'm holding tight.

I move my head not in the state of uttering even a word.
"I- It-" i fumble trying hard to find words to describe what happened.

"It was just a bad dream" I say while not lifting up my head but saying in just a breath not thinking otherwise. I finally realise the guy is bare chested.

But whatever it is. His body is warm and comfortable I don't want to pull back, just sleeping in his arms right now. Running away from that bad dream.
But i got to pull back anyway and seeing who it really is.

Oh shit I was in this jerk's house last night? Wasn't I?

I pull back in an instant to see who it is.
And find myself on the bed mattress with my legs curled up and some of his security and maidens with another guy without a shirt at the door of the room.
And of course who else other than the jerk sitting right beside me who was hugging me.

He seems- It seems like he's worried?

Rare.

Woah he's got tattoos all over his beautiful body. Ugh not beautiful, but yeah it looks nice.
But how was i finding his arms comfortable?
Jesus!

My hands are practically still shaking. i look up at him.

"It's okay." he says with a little smile on his face looking in my eyes holding one of my hand and rubbing it.

It feels a bit nice. Of course not after what he's done to me. But i feel better than i ever have after these petrifying nightmares.

I look back in his eyes.

Wow they are- they are beautiful. I've never noticed them. But they really have a softness within that shimmering green color.

I unknowingly smile a bit too.
And instantly get up and wear my shoes.
He looks at me with his confused pair of eyes.