Louis POV
I got into my car and rode off, back to Lexi's house. Right now, she was the only one that could make me happy. The only thing I could think of was Zayn and him leaving the band. I couldn't find any reason for him to leave. My eyes started to get watery, knowing that I wasn't going to see my brother anymore until after the tour made me so depressed. Before I could even realize, I was already in Lexi's house. I got out of the car and walked to her front door. I rested my head on her door and sighed.
What a hard day.
I knocked on the door three times and waited, but nobody responded. Once again I knocked on the door, but no one responded. I sighed again. Where could she be? I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed her number. To my luck, she didn't respond. I leaned to the door and tried to dial her phone number again. I herd a phone ringing in the inside of the house. Just to make sure I leaned my ear to the door, and for sure, that was her phone.
"Are you fucking kidding me!" I whispered to myself. I turned the door knob and to my surprise, it was open. I started to get worried. This is not usual. Nobody is inside, she left her phone, and the door wasn't locked.
Ok Louis, don't panic.
I slowly walked inside the house, trying not to make a single sound. The kitchen lights were on, and the stove had a pot with boiling water. I quickly went to turn off the stove. It was official that nobody was at the house. I got out of the kitchen and went to the rooms. Her room had the lights on and the door slightly closed. I quietly made my way to her room, trying to make every foot step as quiet as possible. When I opened the door, all I could see was a mess of a room. Picture frames were broken and clearly thrown, bed sheets were scattered on the floor as well as clothes, her night lamp was also unplugged and had the light bulb broken, well you get the picture. I was actually starting to get worried sick. This is not usual at all. The first thing that I got in mind was to ask Zack or any of her friends if they knew something, but I don't have there phone numbers. I remembered that her phone was in the living room. I went running and unlocked her phone.
Shit!
She had a password. By the time I figure out her password it would be too late. I had no other choice but to call the cops. I took my phone out once again and started to dial the cops number, but Alex's phone started ringing with an unknown number.
"Hello?"
"Well, well, well, isn't it Louis Tomlinson. I figured out you would be at her house by this time." I heard a male voice on the other end.
"Where is she you bastard!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. That isn't very polite Louis, didn't your mom teach you to have manners?" He said with a small chuckle
"Just tell me where she is!" I pleaded.
"Right here!" He sing-sang like it this was a game.
"Help, please, help me! please someone help me! please save me! Louis please!" I heard her through the phone.
"You better hurry up, because time is running out." And hung up.
AN:
Aaaaaand that is pretty much it for this chapieee. I'm just telling you guys, we are almost at the end of the story, but fear not my children, there will be a sequel. I know im a terrible horrifying person because im not updating really fast, but im trying. I'm already in summer vacations so i guess i have more time.
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Please Save Me // l.t.
Fanfiction"help, please, help me! please someone help me! please save me! Louis please!" i heard her through the phone "you better hurry up, because time is running out" and hung up