Go get your tissues
"Is he gonna be alright?" Harry asked the doctor frantically as he walked out of Zayn's room. he bit the last of his finger nails off wiping them against his pants and eyeing the doctor.
He didn't change when he found Zayn and brought him straight to the hospital. He probably looked like a mess but he didn't care because his boy almost died.
"Yes, he is fine but i have alerted the police due to the severe injures to his internal organs. They said they would be here soon." his calming voice spoke, "i think you should give him a little time to himself since he has been through such an ordeal."
Harry nodded and sat down in the seat behind him, tangling his hands in his hair as he mumbled how this was his fault.
Him and Zayn weren't even doing that well. And he just left him home when Zayn was begging to go to work with him so they could make up.(A/N this made me sad to write)
"Mr.Styles?" A deep voice questioned, bringing his head up, and smiling at the officer who had a younger looking woman behind him.
He was quite older looking with a few greys at the side of his head and small crinkles by his eyes. "sorry we have to tell you this but we are gonna have to relocate Mr.Malik."
"Excuse me?" Harry jumped up, towering over the officer. he crossed his arms over his chest and looked at him angrily. no one is taking him away.
"He isn't safe here and I'm sorry to say this but you cant come along. For all we know the person who did this could follow you and try to finish the job."
His words made harry want to pass out and never wake up. he would have to leave Zayn for the rest of his life.
"W-When is he gonna leave?"
"Tomorrow." the man softly spoke, "I'm sorry for this."
Harrys eyes pricked with tears. he didn't want to lose Zayn. Even if they got rocky in the end, he still loved him.
He groaned and blocked him out as he explained the process of how Zayn was gonna be relocated. he didn't want to hear what he was saying.
After they left, he went inside to cuddle the sobbing hybrid. he was also told about what was happening tomorrow, which made him want to hide away.
"I don't want to leave you, daddy." he sobbed, holding onto the dominant tightly. "i cant lose you."
"I know baby." Harry sniffled, "i don't want to lose you either."
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"Mr. Matthews can you please come with us?" Two officers spoke at the foot of their front door.
Louis watched fearfully as he saw Nathan give him a look before going with the officers. he was told to come along which made him more nervous.
What if it was about harry? What if harry was dead?
The officer gave him a sympathetic look as he was seated in a separate car than Nathan's. louis' face was badly beaten and his body as well. he didn't care because he was used to it.
"Why am i going to the police station?" Louis softly asked, looking through the barred partition. "is something happening?"
"We have received word that your dom was doing large amounts of domestic abuse." one officer said, writing something in his notebook. "he will be taken away since seeing you now, they are true. you are to be reassigned with another dom."
Louis' heart broke. he didn't want to leave. what if his new Dom is in the other side of the UK?
He sat back in his seat and shut his eyes, listening to the sound of sirens and the radio constantly saying something. it smelt of coffee and (not to follow the stereotype) donuts.
When he got to the station, Nathan was immediately put in a cell. he screamed profanities and yelled rude things to louis, knowing his sensitive ears would hear them all.
His tail was wrapped around his waist tightly and his fangs began to form as he grew angrier by the second.
"Hello Mr.Tomlinson." A older mans voice greeted as he stepped into the room. louis was in one of those interrogation rooms that he always saw on tv. It felt so unreal.
He took the seat in front of louis and set down a notebook on the metal table. the room was fairly clean with a faint smell of disinfectant and coffee.
"Im gonna keep this simple because we have a lot of work to do with calling the dom/sub agency and all that." He spoke as he pulled out a pen and opening the notebook. "How long have you been with Nathan Mathews?"
"Four years." Louis mumbled, picking at his nails. he didn't want to talk about what he knew was coming.
"When did he start getting a little rough?"
"A little?" Louis scoffed, "two years in."
"What was the worst thing he has done to you?" He asked, "last one i promise."
Louis' eyes began to water and he picked his head up from his lap to meet eyes with the man. "he hurt me one time so bad that i couldn't go outside for two weeks."
Just like the man promised, it was the last question so he walked out with a solemn expression and a light burning at his chest. Leaving louis alone for a moment.
All louis could think about were bad situations and how he was dying from the silence of this damn room.
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Do i have any guy readers? I just wanna know because i can never fucking find you guys and i want to make friends :)
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Saving Lou {mpreg}
FanfictionHybrids were the newest thing in the year 3000. They were getting along with the people of Doncaster, England until an incident that caused President Snow to order all enslavement on the creatures. There are plain hybrids with only ears or tails and...