Once upon a time

chapter 3

Louis' pov 

I've been with the triplets for a few days now and nothing much happens, I never really see them. I saw Harry once while making tea and he proceeded to huff the whole time I was there. 

I spend most of my day in my room in the window seat hoping that Liam would call me but he has yet to do it. He messaged me once saying that he's ok but busy and will call as soon as he can. I've started to lose hope, I tried not to be negative but I can't seem to help it. 

I've never felt so alone, only Zayn talks to me sometimes but he's busy with his girlfriend lately. 

I hear loud laughter from down stairs which makes me feel even lonelier. 

Will I even be wanted, will I ever have one of those once upon a time love stories?

I look out of my widow for a little longer before the rumbling of my stomach makes me got up and go down stairs to get some food. 

The only downside is that I know that the triplets will be there and I don't think that I can handle being yelled at right now. 

I take a deep breath in and open the door to the living room which shaky hands, I try to speed walk through the living room keeping my head down hoping that they won't see me but luck wasn't on my side. 

"Hey Lewis right?" someone says making me freeze. The triplets don't have an Irish accent do they?

"Niall don't talk to him! He's not worth it" I frown still keeping my eyes on the floor and almost start walking again when the Irish person now know as Niall starts speaking again. 

"Shut up Marcel what has the boy ever done to you?! Let him sit with us, I want to get to know him." I finally look up to be met with the kindest blue eyes and kind smile. 

"Hi buddy I'm Niall you're Lewis right?" Niall asks softly "L-Louis" I squeak out feeling shy due to the fact that I can feel the triplets burning holes into my skin with angry glares. 

"Do you wanna sit with us Louis and eat some dinner?" My eyes widen and I quickly shake my head even though I really want to spend some time with Niall, he makes me feel less lonely with his loving smile. 

"Why not?" My eyes move from his to Edward but I quickly move them back and look at Niall again hoping that he won't notice "Not hungry" I mumble out before practically running out of the room with shaky hand, teary eyes and an empty stomach. 

I sit down on the window seat again and wrap the blanket around my shoulders. Tears stream down my face when I grab my phone and try to ring Liam. 

I tried once... 

I tried twice...

I gave up after six times when I got a message saying:

'Busy can't talk' 

I then try calling Zayn who also doesn't answer. 

I start sobbing into my hands, my whole body shaking, my lungs hurting from the little air its getting. 

I flinch when a hand comes in contact with my back "Shhh calm down buddy." Niall's gentle voice says while putting his hand back on my back. 

"Can I sit down next to you Louis?" I scoot over slightly making enough room so Niall can sit down next to me "Do you need a hug?" Niall opens his arms and I practically fly into them and hide my face in his neck while he rubs my back and holding me tightly. 

"That's it buddy calm down for me, you're ok." Niall mumbles while my sobs die down into sniffles. 

I pull back from the hug once I've stopped crying, I dry my cheeks with a blush on my cheeks "S-sorry." 

Niall shakes his head "No it's ok. Do you want to talk about it?" 

I shake my head "It's stupid." "I'm sure it's not stupid Louis." 

I shrug "I just miss my brother and I feel lonely." 

Niall slowly nods "What about the guys? Can't you spend some time with them?" 

I shake my head "They don't like me at all." 

Niall tilts his head "What do you mean?"

"Well they just yell at me and told me to stay out of their ways and well they kind of scare me." 

Niall Huffs and rolls his eyes "Unbelievable! I can't believe them! How can they be this rude like they are rude most of the time but this is worse then most days." 

I shrug again "It's ok I get why they wouldn't like me." 

Niall's brows furrow and he pulls me into another hug "Don't say that! They are just stupid assholes." 

"If you think that we are just stupid assholes you can fucking leave Niall!" The angry voice of Harry says making me jump slightly in Niall's arms. 

"Harry calm the fact down you're scaring Louis" Niall says in a oddly calm voice while pulling back from the hug to face an angry looking Harry with and equally angry looking Marcel and Edward behind him. 

"No Niall shut the fuck up! You need to fucking leave! We don't accept people disrespecting us in this house! So get the fuck out!" Edward growls out while stalking closer and pulling Niall out of the room roughly leaving me alone with Marcel and Harry. 

"How fucking dare you make us look like bad people! We are worth more then you so how fucking dare you be disrespectful!" I don't say anything, I just look at my once again shaky hands with tears in my eyes. 

I hear foot steps coming closer and suddenly my head is roughly pulled up by my hair making me let out a loud whimper. I look right into Marcel's angry eyes making me feel even more scared. 

"You fucking bitch! Of course we don't like you! You're fucking stupid!" Marcel moves one of his hands back and panic takes over my whole body. 

"Please no! Please don't hurt me! I'm so sorry just please!" I scream out while curling up in a ball as much as I can with Marcel holding my hair. 

Suddenly my hair is released. I slowly open my eyes to take a peak at what's happening to see Marcel, Edward and Harry looking at me with shocked and worried faces. 

:)

~~~Renée