Chapter 30

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LOUIS POV

Locking the door after I watch Harry pull out of the drive to go get the pizza, I walk around making sure the windows are locked like he asked me to do.
Going back to the living room I grab a cigarette from the packet and go into the down stairs bathroom, opening up the window to let the smoke air out while I take a leak.
Finishing up I flush the toilet and wash my hands after.
Turning off the light when I'm finished, I walk up the stairs into harrys bedroom. Laying on the big comfortable bed getting myself relaxed, flipping through the channels on the tv. The voices echo the bedroom softly.

My eyes get heavy from not resting properly recently, I feel my self dozing off into sleep. Not realizing I'd fallen asleep until a thud makes my eyes bolt open. My eyes go to search the room, wondering them over to the bedroom door that I had shut before laying down is now opened with two figures in the door way with ski masks on.

What the fuck. Louis you idiot,you left the fucking window opened.

As soon as I go to rise to my feet one of the figures jet towards me tackling me back onto the bed.

"What the fuck! Who are you?get the fuck off of me." I say frantically trying to fight my way out from under the bulky taller guy on top of me.

"Not so tough now are you?"
Hearing the familiar voice I realize it's fucking Tyler. Goddamn it he would fight dirty,when someone not paying attention.
His hand wraps around my throat cutting off air flow. Grabbing his hand with both of mine prying it off trying to catch a breath of air that's desperately needed, I bring my knee up between his legs kneeing him in the groin making him fall to the side of me. Grabbing my throat swallowing with a harsh swallow, I stand up rushing my way to the door only to be shoved back by Tyler's fucking dick head room mate.

"You really think you were getting somewhere huh?" His roommate asks in a dry voice.
Two on one, these dirty bastards.
"Can neither of you fight one on oneOr is it that you have to hold each other's cocks to do every fucking thing together?"
"What did you say?" Tyler asks coming up from the bed.
"I certainly don't think i stuttered, You both are a bunch of pussys fighting two on one. Are you afraid I'll beat the shit out of you again? Is that what it is?"
I ask spitting the words out of my mouth.

Before I have time to react I'm getting a fist to the jaw by Tyler, his room mate runs over pushing me forcefully against the wall taking his boot ramming it into my stomach. Having the breath knocked out of me I fall straight to the floor in ball.
I feel a hand grip into my hair pulling my face up, soon after a kick straight to the fucking eye with another boot, I feel a gash spread on my face from the boot connecting with my eye and cheek bone. This can't be fucking happening. Getting dragged back up to my feet with my head hanging low. The boot to the eye almost took me out. I was in a daze from the force of it. A bluntly hard fist connects right with my lips. I taste blood instantly.  soon after I feel the throb of the punch I feel a awful fucking horrific piercing pain enter my lower back.

Did I just get stabbed.
Right after that I feel another piercing sharp pain enter my ribs from the front of me making me Hover over grabbing my ribs and back. I have never felt so much physical pain in my life. The pain was Excruciating, looking down I notice blood pouring out of me under my hands. I can't taste more blood coming from my throat. My vision is starting to blur, my body is getting weaker the more I'm standing, finally I feel my legs give out from under me, within seconds I feel my body hit the cold hardwood floor. I see the two sets of black boots running out of my view.

This can't be fucking happening. I'm going to bleed out and be dead, harrys going to come back and find me like this. Are they going to come after him? If I make it and find out they've touched a single hair on his head they'll be dead. Six feet under the fucking ground. I don't want him walking in on me like this but I can't do anything. I'm losing Consciousness faster and faster, blood is pouring out causing blood to pool around me. I'm trying so fucking hard to stay awake Harry, I told you I'm not leaving you again. I blink my eyes rapidly but they are getting heavier by the second. I can feel my pulse slowing down and my heart beat isn't as fast. Hearing myself gasping for air my eyes start closing slowly.
I'm trying hard to hold on but I can feel my body become more lifeless.

I'm sorry Harry, I'm so sorry. I tried fighting so hard for you, I didn't want to leave you baby. My body is weak and I feel like I'm in a freezer.
I hear my self whisper out before everything goes black.

"love fades but not for you, I love you harry."

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