Left Alone ~ ( MPreg L.S.)

VII

~ Found ~

Louis drives around for hours looking for the little girl as it was starting to get darker. He pulls over spotting a park hoping she was there.

"Darcy! Darcy!," He yells out, cupping his hands around his mouth making his voice louder. He hears sniffling as he walked around the park. "Darcy?"

She peeks out of the slide rubbing her eyes, "Lewis?" He gasps turning around before bending down in front of the slide and she jumps into his arms.

Darcy cries into his neck, "Harry gone. I lose Harry."

"Oh no, Honey, he came to my office to find you." Louis stands carrying her to the car, feeling her shiver against him. "I try to find you but could not so I came back and he was gone."

"He's worried sick about you, love. Never do that again." Louis says, putting her in the seat and buckles her in before placing his jacket over her.

"But baby needed you." Darcy looks up at him with teary eyes, "I know and I would've found you again. I'll always find you again."

"You promise?" She pouts, "I promise. Now no more leaving Harry. He needs you."

She blushes and nods, "Okay. I'm sorry."

"You apologize to Harry not me, honey, yeah?"

"Okay." Darcy says rubbing her tears away.

The drive back to his office was quiet. Louis thinking about what he was going to do with them both and Darcy wondering if Harry was mad at her.

The closer they got the more nervous she was, her dad would always yell at her if she did something bad and Harry was sorta like a dad now to her.

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Once back at the office Darcy runs start to Louis' office and lays on the couch with Harry, snuggling into his arms the best she could as he slept.

"How was he?" Louis asked the receptionist as they look on from the doorway. "He slept the whole time you were gone. I came to check on him and he was out."

"Thank you for staying here. You didn't have to."

"I'd do anything for you Dr. Tomlinson. How old is he anyways?"

Louis hums, "I haven't asked him much questions seeing as he wasn't a talker." He looks at her, "How old does he look?"

"I don't know, sir. Late teens, early twenties for sure. Are you taking them home? I mean to like a shelter they might be staying at?"

He looks back at them then at her, "Yeah," he lies, not providing her with any details on where he found them. "So go home you've been here long enough."

"Thank you, sir. You're doing the right thing." Shelley pats his back and rubs uncomfortably too long before leaving after gathering her things.

Louis walks over to his desk and leans against it as he watches them quietly. He knew Darcy wasn't sleep but still stayed quiet, giving her time with sleeping Harry.

"We sleep here?" Her small voice says. "No, love, you're coming home with me."

"Home?" She sits up looking at him confused, "You take us back to the building?"

"No. To my house."

"Your house?"

He nods, "Yes, love. Do you want that?" She nods eagerly with a smiles, "Yes please. We sleep with you?" She says excitedly.

"If you want to but you'll get your own bed. I have lots of rooms because I have a big family that visit." Louis smiles, beginning to pack up.

"We meet your family?"

Louis hums playfully before turning around, "You want to meet them?" She nods, "Yes!" She yells making Harry groan and place one of the couch pillows over his head. Louis chuckles softly, "Shh alright I'll let you meet them one day soon. Now you ready to go?"

"Yay. Yes but Harry sleep." She gets up poking his nose that stuck out past the pillow over his head.

"Sadly we have to wake him but he'll get more sleep."

Louis bends down once again and gently shakes him waking him slightly.

"What Darcy?" He says in a low raspy mumble, making Louis gasp and fall on his bum. Darcy just giggles. "Time to wake up, Harry!" She says shaking him just like Louis was.

Harry groans slowly sitting up and rubs his eyes, he opens them finding Louis on the floor in front of him and blushes knowing he just talked in front of Louis.

Instead of saying anything Louis gets up and offers Harry a hand which he gratefully takes before helping him off the couch. Darcy looks between them with a smile on her face before skipping away.

"We go to Lewis house, Harry!"

Harry's eyes widen and he pulls his hand away staring at Louis.

"It's for your own good, Harry. You'll have your own room and bathroom. Please come with me. Think of your baby and Darcy, it's going to start snowing soon."

He frowns before walking away remembering what he told himself before falling asleep.

Trust Louis.

Louis sighs, following them out and locks up behind them. "It's not that far of a drive so try to stay woke, yeah?" He says as they all get in his car and he pulls off.

"He talk to you, Hazy." She pokes his cheek and giggles sleepily.

"You too, missy. You want to take a bubble bath when we get there?" Louis asked looking through the rearview mirror at both of them.

"Yes! Lewis have toys?"

"I sure do. You can play with them in the bath." He says in a playful voice that comes out when talking to kids. "Yay!" She bounces around in her seat excitedly.

Moments later they pull into his driveway as the garage door went up, pulling in next to another car, a old fashion one at that. Harry gets nervous thinking someone else was in the house.

He stares at the car as Louis helped Darcy out and looks at Harry. "Come on, Harry. It's safe here."

Harry points at the car then looks back at Louis, "It's a friends car. He doesn't live here, I'm all alone." He holds out his hand and Harry takes it shyly letting him take him into the house.

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Is it a good idea that Louis took them in?!!
What do you think will happen?!!