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My brothers literally just fought physically...

Chapter 49:

Catherine's POV:

My hand finds its way to my mouth as a new baby German Shepherd comes trotting into my kitchen. Tears well up in my eyes at the similarity between Thor and the new one before me.

It looks up at me and sticks its tongue out before running in a circle. I smile widely as it trips over its own feet and falls to the ground. The dog sits up, a bit confused, then goes back to running around.

Niall walks in and my eyes meet his, "Niall...."

He grins, "It's good to see you smile again."

"Is this...this for me?"

"Of course! It's a he, by the way. What's his name?"

I ponder for a minute before saying, "Loki."

I hear Niall's laugh fill my kitchen, "Perfect."

I sit on the ground and Loki comes up to me, he barks as he starts licking my fingers outstretched towards him. My hands find there way back to my lap as I watch Loki stare at me curiously. He finally decides to walk closer.

Before I can even comprehend it, Loki is sitting in my lap resting his head on my leg.

*Two Days Later*

I sit on my bed as I tease Loki with the toy in my hand. Right before my eyes, Loki turns from playful to serious. He bares his teeth and growls at the corner of my room.

My eyes look up at the corner and I jump slightly as I see Louis resting his body against it, arms crossed.

"Been two days and he's already so protective of you." Louis teases, taking a step closer.

"Get out, Louis."

"How's Harry taking Loki? Not to well, seeing he isn't here with you. Get the dog out of here, please."

"No, he will stay with me." I couldn't just trust Louis. I mean, he works with Zayn now.

"Please." He asks again.

I stand up and pick Loki up softly. I walk to the door and set him down, before closing the door. "What do you want, Louis?"

"Zayn doesn't appreciate your snooping, Catherine."

"I can tell. I can't find anything on him anymore." I glare.

He smirks, "Good. Just what he wanted."

"Do me a favor?"

"Sure."

"Tell Zayn he's nothing. Him hiding like a coward won't get him anywhere. He means nothing to me, and he will never mean anything to anyone." The words slip from my mouth unexpectedly. I want to take it back, but I have to stand my ground.

Louis face falls and he clears his throat. "You remind me an awful lot of Arabella, Catherine. From what Zayn told me, she was a complete bitch. You're no different."

My heart aches but I ask, "Who the hell is Arabella?"

His eyes widen as he licks his lips nervously, "Nobody. Good bye, Catherine."

But another thought comes to mind, "How the hell did you get in here without me noticing?"

"We have Demi, Catherine. I can do anything right under your nose." Suddenly, he's gone.

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