Saviour.

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"Bye baby, I love you" Harry kisses Louis' forehead and ruffles his hair, before opening the front door.

"Do you have to go?" Louis whines and rests his head on Harry's chest.

"I do, I'm sorry. I'll call you on my lunch break though, okay?"

Louis nods and steps back while Harry steps outside.

"I love you" Louis says.

"I love you too babe"

***

*Harry's POV*

"Morning Linda, just the normal calls for today?" He asks.

"Hey Harry, yeah, thanks. I'll let you know if you can do anything else." Linda smiles. She's Harry's co-worker, but she's quite old and can't really do much by herself.

Harry works in the police department in Doncaster. Normally, he just answers people's 999 calls and guides them through whatevers happening, but when he can, he likes to deliver papers to people, fill up people's mugs, and so on.

He takes a seat at his desk, and opens up his laptop.

Once he's logged onto his account, Linda comes over to him.

"Sorry to bother, but do you mind delivering this to Mr. Hepner in room 34?" She asks and holds out a yellow folder.

"Yeah, no worries." He gets up from his chair and takes the folder out of her hands.

"Thanks so much Harry, I don't know what I'd do without you" She smiles.

"Aw, thanks Linda, that's really sweet."

***

*Louis' POV*

Louis sighs and leans back into the sofa.

"Ughhhhhh" He groans. He's bored. There's nothing to do except watch the TV or go on his phone, but he's bored of them.

Suddenly, his phone rings, startling him.

No caller ID

He picks up his phone, and answers the call.

"Hello?" He asks.

"Hello, Louis." A deep voice comes through the phone.

"Um, hello? Who's this?"

"Hmmm, I don't know. You tell me." The voice nearly whispers.

"Haha, Zayn. You're not funny mate, you need to work on your fake voice a bit more." Louis laughs, hoping it is Zayn and not somebody messing with him.

"Zayn, huh? Who is this Zayn?"

BANG!! Something bangs from the garden. Louis just dismisses it and goes back to the phone.

"Okay, you've had your fun, stop it now." Louis says.

"You really believe this is Zayn?" The voice says in a mocking voice.

BANG!! Another one. But this time, he heard it through the phone too.

"Who is this?" Louis asks, voice serious.

"I guess you'll find out." With that, the call ends.

"Shit." Louis curses, standing up and rushing to lock all the doors in the house. He locks the front door and the back garden door. He tucks his phone back into his pocket.

He hears another bang, but this time, coming from upstairs. The noise makes it's way to the staircase.

Louis sprints to the kitchen and takes out a knife, standing in a ready position.

"Louis." Someone's voice echoes through the house.

"Fuck you! Who is it!" He shouts and holds the knife up.

Suddenly, 2 men in dark clothing jump out Infront of him. He's cornered.

He lets out a girly scream and drops the knife in shock.

"Fucking hell!" He shouts and quickly pushes all of his strength onto one of the men, making him fall backwards onto the hard kitchen tiles.

Louis runs for it upstairs. He would've gone out the door, but it was locked from before and it would've taken too long to unlock it.

He opens the bathroom door, locks it behind him, and sits in the corner with his knees to his chest and tears in his eyes.

"Fuck, my phone" He whispers when he doesn't feel his phone in his pocket. He lets out a tear, but spots his phone by the door and reaches over for it.

His shaky fingers fumble to type in the password, and he quickly dials 999.

***

*Harry's POV*

Harry takes a seat back on his chair, and sorts his hair out, before hearing the phone ring.

He's fast to get it out of the holder and up to his ear. He connects it to the laptop and starts to trace the location of the caller.

"Hello, 999, what's your emergency?" Harry asks, softly but serious.

"H-Harry?" Louis stutters into the phone, relaxing slightly after hearing Harry's voice.

"Louis? You know you're not suppose to call while I'm at work, what if-" He's cuts of by Louis sniffing and talking again.

"Haz, p-please come home. There's people who got inside somehow and I'm in the bathroom. Please help" Louis whimpers.

"What? Okay, stay calm. Did you see how many there were?"

"T-theres two men" He whispers.

"Alright, your doing great, love. Just keep answering my questions and breathe slowly. There's police on the way. Now do you know where in the house they are at the moment?"

"Shit, I can hear them outside the bathroom."

"Alright, stay quiet, you don't need to talk. You should hear sirens right about now. Can you?"

Louis listens out. Sirens can be heard outside, along with shuffling and swearing from in the house, coming from the men.

***

Three police officers barge into the bathroom, and are rushing to Louis' aid.

"Are you hurt?" One of the officers say.

"N-no I'm okay" Louis manages.

"Lou? Baby are you here?" Harry's voice fills the room and the officers part ways and exit.

"Haz! Fuck, that was so scary, I-I don't know how they got in. They might've climbed through the window, or..or..." He rambles and goes to hug Harry.

"It's okay, love. You're safe now right? That's the good thing. I love you." Harry kisses his feathery hair.

"I know, I love you too."

***

Sorry I took so long to update again. I need to be more committed to write but I genuinely don't have enough time in the day to.

Anyways hoped you liked this one. I read something like this a couple months ago, so I thought I'd write my own version and change it up a bit.

-A

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