Left Alone ~ ( MPreg L.S.)

VI

~ Lost ~
~ Present Day ~

Hours later Louis comes back upstairs to his office after successfully delivering the triplets. "Any calls?" He asked with a smile but it soon disappeared after seeing Shelley's worried face.

"What's wrong?"

"I tried to get them to stay..." His eyes widen, "What?" He rushes back to his office and finds it empty and clean as if they were never there.

"How can you let them leave?!" He yells from his room before coming back out, "I couldn't just hold them here, Dr. Tomlinson. The guy just kept walking and ignored me when I called them."

The doctor groans, rubbing his face frustrated. "I have to go find him. He's fucking homeless and pregnant. I don't know how that baby survived so long." He says storming back out of the office.

He goes back to the building where he found them and they're not in the closet or the room where Darcy was.

"Harry?! Darcy?!" Louis yells going further than before, "Fuck!" His voice echoes through the empty building.

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At a park down the way Harry and Darcy sits in a large plastic red tunnel eating their pizza while ignoring the cold breeze of the night.

"Why we leave, Lewis. He was nice." She says picking at the cheese on the pizza.

"Too nice. He was going to take us back there." He says sadly. "No he not. He said he help us."

Harry frowns, thinking maybe she was right but shakes his head, "No. He was going to leave, everyone leaves."

"Not true." She says upset trying to defend Louis even though she barely knew him. She knew he was nice, like her mommy was.

"Yes it is, Darcy, now end of discussion."

"Not true!"

"Darcy it is. Your parents left didn't they? Weren't they nice?" He felt bad bringing them up but he needed her to understand that just because he was nice one day doesn't mean anything.

Darcy pouts and tears up, "Lewis not mommy and daddy! Lewis doctor for Harry!"

"Honey, I'm sorry please don't cry." He reaches, trying to hug her but she moves away.

She leaves the tunnel and hides knowing Harry isn't as fast anymore. She cries in her arms. "Harry wrong. Lewis nice." She mumbles.

Harry struggles to get out the tunnel and groans softly. "Darcy, Honey come back. I won't bring them up again."

She stays where she was crying into her arms. She didn't like being mad at her best friend but she knew he was wrong somehow. She knew Lewis wasn't like everyone else.

A few moments later she got up peeking at Harry seeing that he was leaning back against the stairs with his eye's closed, she quietly sneaks off going to find Louis.

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"Okay, Darcy... I'm not joking anymore. Come out." Harry says worryingly as he looks around the park again as if she'd magically appear where he's already looked. He sighs, rubbing his bump.

Once it starts getting dark he decided to get help.

His feet and back was killing him as he made his way back to Louis' office. He was the only person he could think of that would help.

Harry makes his way up the elevator to the 6th floor as he remembered and through the large glass doors that reads "Dr. Louis Tomlinson" on the right.

Shelley stares at him as she walks from the back then runs to get Louis.

"He's back?"

"Really?" Louis says getting up, walking into the lobby. "Shit Harry. Sit down you walked all the way here?" He helped him in a seat, seeing as he was shivering from the cold walk.

Looking around for the little one, he frowns. "Where's Darcy?"

Harry stared at him for a second before starting to cry and shaking his head. "You're gonna have to talk to me, love."

He tried to speak but nothing came out.

"I can't help if I don't know what happened, love." He groans in frustration, feeling bad as Harry started crying harder thinking about Darcy being alone again.

"Try this, Louis." Shelley says coming over with one of her notepads and a pen.

"Thank you. Harry, can you write?" Louis asked politely not trying to seem rude, Harry nods. He hands it over and watches as the frazzled young man writes with a shaky hand then shows him.

"You argued because of me?" Harry nods, wiping his tears then writes more before showing him.

"Looking for me? Why is she looking for me?" He frowns, sitting next to him and watches him write more frantically. "Because you helped us so she likes you and trusts you!!! Wants you to keep helping me!"

"I plan to keep helping you, Harry. Both of you. I'll find her you just lay down." He helps him up and leads him to his office once again. "Please don't leave this time." He says before grabbing his keys and quickly leaving.

Harry felt that everything was his fault, if he would've just let them stay like Louis wanted them to then Darcy wouldn't have ran away. She wouldn't be alone again, like he promised she'd never have to worry about again.

Maybe he should trust for once that someone won't give up on him or hurt him.

Maybe he should let Louis in just a bit... just for Darcy's sake.

Harry thought long and hard about Darcy and his unborn child, and before he knew it he was asleep on Louis' couch. He knew he needed to protect them both and if that meant trusting Louis then he would, for now.

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Do you think Harry will let Louis in?!! You think he will talk to Louis?!! 👀