Daisies [louis-centric]

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TW: knife violence, descriptions of murder, gun violence

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Louis was scared.

He knew exactly who he was with right now and it definitely wasn't the band or his security.

"Just a little farther lou, where we are going, no one will ever find you again."

His words made Louis shiver, his closed eyes leaking more and more tears the farther they went.

The fact that Louis was being carried on foot made it very obvious that wherever they were going was not car accessible and definitely away from anywhere where anyone would be.

Carter had planned this out, Louis came to the conclusion.

He planned this out and he planned it out well.

Louis has a feeling Carter would've come for him sooner, had Louis not gotten famous.

Quite literally stealing Louis out of the spot light would raise so much hell that the alpha had to have constructed the perfect plan for how to get him and keep him without the fbi knocking down his door.

The thought made louis' body tremble.

This was it.

He was never going to be found.

Carter had made a mistake that almost cost him his freedom once.

He would not make that mistake again.

He was going somewhere where they would never, ever be found again.

That scared Louis more than anything else in the world.

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Harry watched as more and more police and FBI agents went in and out of the bus, management reps and even Simon himself showing up, all of them demanding to know Louis' every last step for the past year and a half it seemed.

Liam and Niall had already done their questioning, the alpha holding the used to be fake blonde, occasionally wiping the tears that fell from the latters eyes.

Liam was so strong.

Everyone was falling apart, yet the man was still putting everyone else before himself.

He was everything Harry could never be.

He barely even noticed that Zayn had run away, too caught up in his own head to realize that one of his mates was gone -besides Louis, of course.-

Whilst sitting on the ground, Harry happened to look over, a small patch of daisy flowers catching his eye, taking him all the way back to their first year after the x-factor.

"Lou? What are you doing up so late?"

Harry had been woken up by the sound of the bus door opening, everyone's bunk filled except for Louis'.

"Sometimes when I can't sleep, I go out to wherever we are stopped for some fresh air. The bus gets too stuffy for me." Louis had explained, Harry taking a seat beside him on the sidewalk.

All was silent for a few more minutes, the both of them enjoying the quiet sounds of the night.

Harry's never noticed it before but the way the sky looks, being full of stars and everything is absolute heaven with the background noises of the crickets singing their nightly tune.

It was so serene and comforting that he almost forgot that he wasn't dreaming.

He was brought back to reality though, by Louis' elbow softly bumping his stomach.