Wide Awake (One Direction / Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 2

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Harry's POV.

"Louis?" I call. My voice echoes in the big room. "Louis?"

"Harry," a voice croaks. I run to the corner of the giant, empty area. Louis's sitting there. He's bleeding. From his arms, legs, face, chest... I feel faint.

"Lou-" I whisper, blood roaring in my ears. He raises a hand, pointing behind me.

I turn around, and see a dark hooded figure darting for me. I raise my hands for protection, just as he plunges a knife into my heart -

I wake up gasping, my vision blurry.

"Hey, Harry, you're awake," someone says. I think it's Niall.

I realize my fists are clenched. One on something velvety, another on someone's hand. I slowly unclench them, and blink a few times. The TV is on. All the lads are here.

"Wha-what are you doing here?" I ask. My mind is still groggy.

"We're staying the night," Niall explains patiently. It was him talking before. "Just incase."

I hear the 'just incase', and I bite my lip. Then I look behind me. Louis's there, smiling at me. It was his hand I held. I know because it has red finger marks on it.

"Sorry," I mumble, kissing his palm. "Bad dream."

"Thought so," Louis says quietly, but sweetly. He plays with my hair, and I turn back to face the TV. We're watching 'Twilight'.

"Who put on Twilight?" I groan. Zayn frowns. "I did."

"Who didn't stop him?" I ask. Everybody raises their hands. Oh well. It's not a bad movie. I'm just not in the mood to watch it. All I want to do is curl up with Louis and make sure he was ok.

But he was ok. The others staying here would help me. I decide not to worry about it.

Twilight finishes, and Zayn sighs, and rolls over on the rug to face me. "So... whaddayawanna do?"

I shrug. I've already updated Twitter. I look at Liam. "Whaddayawanna do?"

Liam looks thoughtful. "Well... I've been thinking we should sleep."

Niall snorts. "Sleep?"

But I start to consider it. Sleep isn't a bad idea. I'm not sleepy, but I think Lou is, and the boys deserve their sleep.

"Alright. Sleep it is," I decide. "Here, or what?"

"I think Harry's room," Zayn votes. The others agree. I'm not so sure, but I agree.

Louis's mattress is dragged into my room, which takes a lot of huffing and puffing from the boy but its soon done. I bring out the extra pillows and blankets Lou and I always keep in my cuboard.

Liam and Zayn crash on the bed while Louis, Niall and I flop down on the mattress. The room is nice and snug, filled with all of us. I feel confident. Louis will be fine ttonight.

But a shard of doubt is buried underneath it.

" 'Night, guys," Liam yawns. Zayn echoes him, and they both fall asleep almost instantly. Louis is already asleep. Niall and I talk about random things for a while, then he drifts off.

It's quiet. I feel a bit scared. If someone really HAS come into the apartment... will they come again?

No, I chided myself. Not tonight. And I prop myself up on one arm, and begin to read the book I brought with me to bed. Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. Should keep me awake.

I'm more than halfway through - and still pretty awake - when I hear a moan. My eyes immediately train on Louis. His eyes are closed, and he's breathing normally.

I'm beginning to think I imagined it when suddenly his leg jerks violently. Then the other. All at once, he's thrashing about madly.

"Lou!" I call, trying to calm him, trying to tuck my arms around him. But he's too strong.

The others are turning about in their sleep. "L - MMMPH!"

I'm completely caught off guard when something is tied around my mouth. I'm in shock. Louis sits up, looking at me. I can't beleive what's happening. He pushes me into my bathroom, and I hear it locking. I feel dizzy with shock.

I hear a door opening. My senses suddenly reappear and I wrestle with the thing in my mouth, but its tied tightly, almost painfully.

I pull at the door but it doesn't open.

What the hell happened?

I bang on the door furiously. "MMMMMMPH! MNNNUGGGGGHHHH!" I scream as loud as I can. Its not that loud with me being gagged.

I kick and punch and hit the door as hard as I can. I need to stop Louis - from doing whatever he's doing.

I hear a 'Huh?" drifting from behind the door.

I scream again. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH!"

My throat hurts. I bang on the door again and again, despite my hands hurting.

In releif, I hear shouts and yells. Someone jiggles with the door. "Louis?"

"MMMMNNNGHHHHHHH!" I shout, but its not understandable. I hear the lock clicking and the door falls open. A freaked-out Niall is there.

I push past him and run outside, outside my room, still gagged. I can think only of Louis, Louis, Louis.

I see Liam and Zayn wrestling with Louis. His eyes are open, and he's screaming wildly, fighting. I run to them, to Louis. Louis looks at me furiously. But I grab his arms. "Mmmhh! Mnnnuhhghhhhhh - " I plead, as he knees me in the stomach.

I fall back, my stomach aching. I can barely breathe, my stomach hurting so badly. I look at him in surprise and pain.

But he looks back at me angrily. Not like he is. Not like my boo bear.

Liam has his arms locked behind him. Zayn grabs him around the waist and Niall helps bring him to the couch - the same couch I lay him down on less than twenty four hours ago.

Louis fights furiously - and suddenly he goes completely limp. Niall, infront, grabs his shoulders. Liam releases his arms, and helps hold him. I'm on the floor, staring.

They let Louis lie on the couch, where he lies limply. Then Liam comes and unties my gag. My mouth is tingling.

'Wha - " Niall asks, but I cut him off.

"Louis did it." I confirm shakily, feeling more tears erupt in my eyes. But I don't care.

What is going on?