tw// abuse, sexual harassment
Louis waited anxiously criss-cross on his bed, he listened as much as he could to Harry's yelling, Harry went on and on to Niall about "how much of an idiot he is" and "how he shouldn't ever ever said his name to me."
'Harry, his name fits him, it goes well with his hair' Louis giggled quietly to himself at his thoughts but stopped when he heard stomping coming near him. He took a deep breath and braced himself for Harry's wrath.
"Louis" The voice boomed as the door slammed open. Louis quickly popped into a standing position.
"Harry, go easy on him" Zayn said from behind him.
"Leave" Harry gritted through his teeth. Zayn gave Louis an apologetic look and nodded, leaving with a sigh in defeat. Harry got really close to Louis, his hot breath hitting Louis' face,
"You really choose to talk to Niall? Don't trust me? You weren't suppose to figure out my name."Louis just shook his head while looking down at the ground. Harry was quiet and the room was tense, Louis felt small.
"You will never repeat or think of my name again, you hear me?" Harry gritted. Louis didn't understand why it was such a big deal to know his name. What was wrong with him?
"Look at me when I speak to you" Harry yelled, grabbing Louis' neck and forcing it up to stare into his venomus green eyes. Louis had tears in his eyes as he couldn't breathe. He put his hands on Harry's wrist and begin to try and pull his hand away from his neck but it only caused Harry to grip tighter.
His vision started showing black specks when he went a pain in his bottom?
'Did he just smack me' Louis thought, he closed his eyes as he was also out of the air he had left to breathe. This is the end. Louis had a small smile as he thought he would be able to see his mum and sisters again. He would be away from Harry and free.
"Harry!" A voice came through the door, Louis felt Harry's grip finally loosen and leave his throat.
"What do you want?" Harry asked.
"What are you doing to him? What happened to 'no one is hurting Louis'" The female asked with quotations, Louis slowly opened his eyes holding where Harry's hands had previously been. Louis stared at the females features, she looked similar to Harry.
"This is different," Harry answered, he was frustrated and it was not good.
"How about you go get a drink and rest, you seem stress" The female said, he let out a sigh and left the room. 'How did she do that?' Louis thought. "Are you okay?"
Louis let out a small nod as the girl sat him down on the bed. Soon enough, Niall appeared in the room. His face looks red and spotchy.
"Louis, I'm so sorry. This is all my fault" Niall rushed as he hugged Louis, Louis muttered a small 'it's fine' and a sniffle.
"Is this the yelling I heard?" The female asked.
"Yeah, Harry names slipped. You know how he told us to not say his name in front of Louis the first night." Niall said.
"Are you okay, Niall?" The female asked, rubbing Niall's shoulder. Louis liked her, she seems sweet.
"Yeah, I'm okay. Luckily, Harry didn't put his hands on me, Zayn stopped him" Niall said, still holding Louis. The room was silent before Louis spoke.
"I hate him,"
"Who?" Niall asked.
"Harry, I hate him. This is his fault for everything" Louis said, this was the first time Niall heard Louis speak this loud and with pure hatred. "I don't want to be here, or associated with this stupid mafia business. He should've just killed me with the others"
"Louis-" Niall said before Louis interrupted him again, "Why does he have to do this? What was so important about me?"
"Calm down sweetheart," The female said to Louis, "Take a deep breath"
Louis stopped and listened to her, he did feel calm but the pain in his heart was still there. Niall sat down next to Louis, still having some sort of touch contact with him. "Who are you?"
"I'm Gemma, Harry's sister" She answered with a smile. It made sense why she looked similar to Harry and how she calmed him down to quickly. "I'm a licensed therapist, I don't exactly work for here but anyone that's involved with Harry's business can come speak to me,"
Louis nodded, he liked Gemma, she was nice and he knew he could trust her. Louis placed his head on Niall's shoulder as the three all stayed silent. Louis soon fell asleep. Niall carefully laid Louis down as Gemma placed the blanket over him, giving him a kiss on his forehead for all the stress he has been put through in the past few hours.
"Mummy" He muttered in his sleep. Gemma and Niall gave each other a sad smile before turning out the light and leaving alone for the rest of the night.
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