I won't be weak (Book 3 of I'm not weak) - Larry

Chapter 9

Louis POV

'Just after you passed out,' Liam starts talking, pointing to me. Harry, who is still curled up in my arms, is also paying attention to Liam's story. 'Nick and Damien shot the two man that had tried to shoot the two of you.' 

Zayn jumps in to talk now. 'I thought for about three minutes you actually died then and there.' Zayn admits. 'Luckily, I found a heartbeat on you. In the end, I had more trouble calming down Harry, who you miraculously caught when the two of you fell.' I look down at Harry in my arms and he just holds me a little tighter. I can't help but smile fondly at him. 'Right well, Harry was somewhat convinced you were okay, don't think he actually believed me, I lived you up and brought you to the other boys. Your wounds were cleaned out as well as we could with the lack of supplies. Harry just kept really close to you.' 

'Then shortly after that, Liam and I came back and basically had another freak out!' Niall says. We all laugh shortly. It helps relieve the annoying tension in the room even if it's only a little bit.

'You are not going to be too happy about what happened next.' Liam warns before he continues. 'Two people broke into our house and before we could do anything, they managed to push Harry down. He has a wound on his back from the fall, but he hit his head then, so he passed out. Shortly after, the other men and Nick and Damien came back and murdered both of them.' Liam says. 

Liam was completely right. I am not happy about that part of the story. 'Are you still hurting? Are you okay?' I ask to the boy in my arms. 

'I'm fine, I barely felt anything because I was passed out.' Harry replies, not looking me in the eye. Despite the lack of eye-contact, I decide to believe him and motion to the other boys that they should go on with their story-telling.

'Once you two had been settled, we discussed what we all had found out.' Liam is the one that starts speaking out. 'All of us had learned the same information, which was that there was a party specific for all the rebels. We had all gotten the same idea, that it would be the perfect moment to get all of them. One of the others, not sure what his name was, had figured out that we could put the liquids into some sort of small bombs we could place all over the room.' 

Zayn takes over speaking once Liam takes a deep breath. 'Everyone stayed up all night to fill those bombs with the liquids. With some weird technique, we could activate them when we weren't actually in the building.' 

'Nick and Damien had fixed twelve people entrance to the party. We were with thirteen people, so Liam made me stay with you two. it was too dangerous for me according to him.' Niall explained with a friendly glare in Liam's direction. 

'It was way too dangerous for you, Niall!' Liam exclaims. I go to sit up on the hospital, disturbing the sweet little omega in my arms. He moves along with me easily and we both sit up.

'It was dangerous for all of us! Not more dangerous for me just because I was an omega.' Niall says crossing his arms. 

Zayn quickly starts talking again, just before Liam had a chance to respond to Niall. 'Right, shall we not have this discussion right now.' It isn't a question.

'Okay, okay. Moving on. Where were we?' Before any of us can actually answer the question, Liam answers his own question. 'Yeah right, going to the party. So, all of us got in, placed the bombs and we were about to leave the place when someone stopped us.' Liam continues, but stops to take a deep breathe. 'It was my father. He recognized me and figured out for himself that the people standing around me weren't part of his rebellion club. Out of some sort of impulse, I got a grip of the one injection I had in my pocket and injected him, before we all made a run for it.' 

'Liam fell down a flight of stairs and as a result broke his ankle. I had to help him up, but once I did it quickly became clear he couldn't do much walking. So with a lot of support, I managed to get him out of the building and I broke my own arm in the process.' Zayn explains. 

'Once the two of us were out, someone let all the bombs go off at the exact same time.' Liam says. 'It worked great, everyone that stumbled out later didn't really remember a thing.' 

'Only both Nick and Damien had to pay a high price.' Zayn explains. 'They were inside and one of the rebels had murdered both of them before they even had a chance to escape.' 

A moment of silence falls upon us. The silence gets disturbed by two knocks on the door. 'Come in!' Liam quickly calls out.

In steps an official looking woman. She wears a neat suit and high heels. She also has a smile on her face, but I don't believe I have ever seen her before. 

'Hello boys.' She says. 'I have a few keys to the luxurious, recently build apartment complex here in London. Penthouse for Louis and Harry, Three regular apartments for Zayn, Niall and Liam, if that's correct.' 

'Euhm sorry, but why do we get these?' I ask the unknown woman after we all accepted shiny keys from her. 

'They are a present from the queen of England herself. She wants to thank all the incredible work you and the others have done. She also told me to tell all of you, you are invited to the celebration of the reuniting of London. Wear something neat.' The woman tells us before she leaves the room.

'Okay wait. The queen? What queen?' I ask once the door is closed and the boys are the only once left in the room. All the boys laugh and shrug.

'We got a lot the learn. Mainly what happened in the rest of London the last twenty-five years.' Liam says with a laugh. He's right. A hell lot to learn.