Lavish l.s. {Sequel to Brotherly Love}

Chapter 20

Just a filler

As much as Louis didn't want to admit it, he was excited to go see Harry even if it was just to check on him. Louis knew it was late, getting close to midnight. He just has to make sure he was okay.

Pulling into Harry's apartment building, Louis found 2 cop cars all with their lights still flashing, he didn't even focus on a parking spot, as soon as he was out of the road he parked the car and sprinted out, not even waiting on Sara who was behind him with the keys.

"Lou, wait!" He ignored everything and ran to the front door which had two police officers on watch to the side.

"What happened?" Louis asks out of breath from the short run and his adrenaline causing his heart to pound.

"Do you live here?" One of the cops asks and that was when Louis heard even more sirens coming up behind him, he turned to find an ambulance speeding into the parking lot.

"N-no, my brother does. Did something happen?"

"Who is your brother?"

"Harr-"

"Louis!" The boy whips around at his name to find James, one of Harry's sugar daddies running up to him from inside the building. Louis felt a sickness in his stomach when he realized he was carrying an unconscious Harry in his arms.

"Is he okay?!" Louis exclaims once he sees the state of his body as James laid him on the gurney. Louis felt his heart sink when he noticed Harry's chest was not moving up and down, he wasn't breathing.

"James! Is he okay?!" Louis shouts at the older man who was allowing the paramedics to surround Harry and move him in the ambulance.

"I don't know" James shakes his head getting in the back with Harry. Louis couldn't question anymore before the doors were shut and the ambulance sped off.

"Fuck!" Louis shouts, pulling at his hair running to his car and speeding after the ambulance.

He didn't even realize he forgot Sara.

Before he could even think Louis was calling his mum, in a panic, he didn't know who else to call.

Louis didn't even give his mum enough time to reply as he shouted something happened to Harry and he was being rushed to the hospital because he wasn't breathing.

"Babe we gotta go" Johanna shakes Des awake from a deep sleep "something happened to Harry he was found not breathing"

That was all Des needed to hear before he jumping out of bed, not even changing out of his pajamas just grabbing his phone and shoes running behind Johanna who had the keys.

"What happened? How did you find out?" Des asks once they begin the drive to the hospital.

"Louis. He said he doesn't even know what happened, he went to check on Harry and there was cops and he was being taken away in an ambulance in bad shape" Johanna's voice was shaky with nerves, she wanted to be strong for Des.

"My baby" Des sobs covering his face with his hands, the pain of possibly losing his son was something he could not describe, his worse fear might be coming true.

"He'll be okay" Johanna squeezes her husbands thigh turning down a backroad for a shortcut.

"What if he isn't? I can't lose him, I never thought he would come back into my life like this" Agony was clear in his voice.

After what felt like eternity the couple arrived at the ER running inside, slowing down once they notice police officers talking to Louis and another man, they didn't recognize, was in the waiting room, the two rushed up to their son.

"What happened?" Des asks immediately "I'm Harry's father, this is his stepmother. What happened is he okay?"

"We have no updates as of right now on your son. It's still an ongoing investigation. We aren't sure exactly what happened yet but your son was found beaten practically to death, his home was destroyed but nothing taken"

"T-to death?" Des gasps "can I see him?"

"He can't be seen right now, doctors and nurses are doing everything they can" you could hear the empathy in the officers voice.

"Do you know anyone that would want to harm your son?"

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Hours and hours of waiting for any type of news, the 4 we're all anxiously waiting, James pacing back and forth, he hadn't really introduced himself to Harry's parents yet he was too focused on who did it and if Harry was going to be okay.

"Are you Harry's boyfriend?" Johanna speaks up softly to James once he finally sits back down.

"Pretty much yeah" James shrugs with a smile. The smile on his face couldn't hide the anxious bouncing of his leg and his constant looking around the room.

Harry had to be okay, right?