The next morning I woke up to a clang from down stairs. I bolted up at the swearing.
“LOUIS GET ME THE FUCK OUT!”
“Nope! You tried to eat all of the bacon. You do not get out.”
I grunted and slowly got out of bed. I lazily walked into the hallway only to be met with two very grumpy boys.
“They wake you up too?” I asked in a groggy voice. Liam and Harry nodded. We headed down the stairs and walked into the kitchen to hear banging and clattering. On the ground a stainless steel pan was cracked in half. My eyes bulged open.
“WHAT IN GODS NAME IS GOING ON IN HERE?!” I yelled. Louis stopped yelling at Niall, wherever he was.
“Louis Tomlinson. Get your ass to your room.” I said sternly pointing at the staircase.
“B-bu-“ Louis started.
“Room. NOW.” He sulked out of the room and climbed the stairs with his head down.
“Niall? Niall, are you in here?” I asked wearily. I was tired, ok?!
“Seph?! Is that you?! I’m in a cupboard. I think there are knives. I just scratched myself on something and I’m bleeding!!” He wailed. I rushed over to where his voice was emitting from. I opened the doors of a Lazy Susan to see, like he said, the cupboard full of knives. He fell out and hugged my legs. Then, he started to cry. Ever seen a toddler cry? Well, this was 10x worse.
Harry and Liam rushed over, and knelt down next to us. With the help of the two boys we got Niall safely onto the couch. His injuries were bad, but not severe. He had a slight gash in his cheek, and his side. His leg was torn up, it looks like from a cheese shredder. Ew…
“Liam! Get the first aid kit!” I said, with slight panic in my voice. Niall was sobbing, saying he wanted, Ni Ni? A/N Lets just pretend Niall has a stuffed bear named Ni Ni…) I turned to Harry.
“Who’s Ni Ni?” I asked him.
“His stuffed bear. Want me to get him?” He offered. I shook my head.
“I need to go and talk to Louis anyway..” I stood up. Niall looked at me.
“Sephora! Don’t go! Please!” He whined.
“Niall, I’m just going to go get Ni Ni, alright?” He thought about it for a second and then nodded solemnly. Wow, Niall was acting like a three year old. I shrugged it off and thundered up the stairs. I walked past Zayn’s room where I still heard snoring. Wow, that boy can sleep though anything. I walked past Niall’s room and stopped at Louis’ room. I opened the door. Louis was on his cell phone, typing something.
I stomped to his bed and snatched the cell phone from his hands.
“Hey!” He protested.
“Grounded. Two weeks, no phone or laptop. You are grounded to stay in this house unless it is something extremely important.” I said to him angrily.
“What?! Why?! I only shoved Niall in the Lazy Susan!” He protested.
“THAT WAS FULL OF KNIVES!” I yelled. I was really pissed, if you couldn’t tell.
“No, that was the flour one!”
“Oh, really. Then explain this.” I said, grabbing the sleeve of his Jack Wills t-shirt.
I pulled him down the hall to the staircase, where you could see clearly into the living room. On the couch Niall was still sobbing as his t-shirt was being lifted up by Harry to put disinfectant on it, as Liam had come back from the bathroom with the first-aid kit. You could clearly see the gashes from the knives. I looked at Louis. He looked broken.
“DOES THAT LOOK LIKE FLOUR TO YOU?!” I screamed at him. All heads snapped up to me, and Zayn came out of his room, only in shorts.
“Whats goin on?” He slightly slurred, in a husky voice from tiredness.
“Look for yourself.” I told him, pointing down the stairs into the living room. Zayn followed my finger and his eyes widened as he saw in front of him. He rushed downstairs as I grabbed Louis’ tee and dragged him back to his room.
“Now do you understand why you got your punishment?!” I asked him, throwing him on the bed. Tears streaked down his cheeks and he looked at his fingers and nodded.
“Stay up here for the rest of the day. I will bring you food and drinks. Want a book?” I asked him, walking toward the door.
“We don’t have any…” He said quietly. I was still mad at him, but I also felt sorry for him. He didn’t know there were knives in there. I walked over to him and sat next to him on the bed. His shoulders were shaking from the sobs. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and gave him a light squeeze. He then, wrapped his arms around me and cried into my neck.
“It’s ok, Louis… how about, I take all you boys out to get some books. How does that sound?” I asked him. He sniffled and looked at me. He nodded and sat up and regained his composure.
“What were you two doing anyway?” I asked him.
“I was trying to make everyone a surprise breakfast when Niall came in, and he started eating raw bacon.” He said. I laughed.
“Then maybe I should punish him for eating raw meat.” I laughed, standing up. He chuckled.
“Be down in 10, yeah?” I asked. He nodded. I bent down and kissed his forehead.
“It’s ok… you didn’t know…” I whispered, giving him one last hug and walking out of the room, closing the door behind me.
I then, walked into Niall’s room, which had food wrappers and pizza boxes everywhere, I need to tell him to clean this up, and I got Ni Ni. It was quite cute, actually. It had a blue nose and patches all over it. On the foot it said, Me to You. I picked it up and walked down the stairs and into the living room where everyone was now sitting, watching TV. Niall had fallen asleep, so I placed the bear in his arms and kissed his forehead. Then, I sat on the ground in front of him. I cleared my throat so everyone now knew I was here. As soon as they saw me the bombarded me with questions.
“What happened?”
“Is Lou alright?”
“Did you punish him?”
“Will Niall be alright?!”
I cringed back at all the sudden noise. They all quieted down, eventually, and only because Niall almost woke up. I sighed. Feeling the love, boys.
“Okay, what happened was Louis shoved Niall in the Lazy Susan-” I was cut off by Harry.
“WHAT?!”
“Let me finish. He thought it was the flour cupboard, and he didn’t want Niall to get hurt.” I explained. The boys all looked at me wide eyed.
“His punishment is, two weeks, no phone or laptop. He’s grounded to stay in this house unless it is something reallyimportant.” They all nodded.
“Seems like a reasonable punishment.” Liam agreed. I nodded.
“Now, we are going to the bookstore because you guys don’t own any books.” I said as Louis walked down the stairs. Harry immediately went over and hugged him. On the outside I was smiling but on the inside I was spazzing at this Larry Styleson moment.
“I’ll stay here with Niall.” Zayn said. I turned to him.
“You sure?” He nodded.
“Alright. When Niall wakes up, text me what books you guys wand, okay?” He nodded. “Then lets gooo!” I yelled running out of the house to the limo, where Johnson was waiting for us. How did he know? I don’t care. In minutes we were on our way.
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A/N Hey everyone! Sorry fot the shitty chapter... I have writers block! Put your ideas in the comments, I need them! Okkkaayyyyy thennnnnnn byeeeee!
Oh, and Niall will be ok, don't you worry.
Ni Ni is on the side, btw.
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