How To Save A Life: A Louis Tomlinson FanFiction

Chapter 26: A Day In The Life Of Nichole...

A/N: Sorry to anyone who couldn't read this at first. Somehow, I made it private.... again, soooo sorry!

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Eliza's POV:

About 4 days after Lou left, I got a surprise visit from my favorite person ever, note sarcasm. I walked out of the bathroom, just out of the shower. I walked to the bedroom, a towel wrapped around me. I walked to my drawer, and heard the door shut behind me. I spun around, dropping my towel from surprise. It was Troy...

"Miss me? I've been waiting for that guy to leave for forever!" He smirked, walking towards me. He came closer, and traced my body with his fingers. I tried to run, but he caught me, and slammed me onto the bed.

I fought and fought, never giving up, until the point where he cuffed my legs and hands to the bed and gagged me. I still tried to fight, telling myself that I owed it to Lou. I fought to no avail, and after an hour, he sliced my face with his knife for fighting him, and left me cuffed there. I listened as Lou's ring tone sounded over and over again, and I cried myself to sleep.

I woke up the next morning to Lou calling again, and I cried, knowing that I couldn't answer again. I just needed his voice. Suddenly, I felt sick. I needed to run to the toilet, but of course, I couldn't move. I threw up all over myself. Oh god.... This was great. WHAT THE HELL?? I heard the door open downstairs, and I cried harder, realizing that Troy was coming back.

I lifted my head, and gasped when the door opened. IT WAS ELEANOR!!! Oh thank god! She looked at me and gasped.

"OH GOD! Eliza!!! Are you okay?!" She screamed rushing over to me, and unlocking the cuffs. She rushed me to the bathroom, and I washed myself off in the shower. I got out, and got dressed.

"What the hell happened?!" She screamed. I explained about Troy and how I threw up on myself. "Omg! You got raped and you're sick?!" She cried.

I stared her, and I wanted to break down and cry. Oh god... "Eleanor...I-I think I'm pregnant..." I whispered. Eleanor stared at me and then screamed.

"Oh my god! Where is that jerk?! I can't believe you were raped and now are pregnant! I'm gonna go find that little jerk and kill him!" As you can tell, Eleanor wasn't one to curse, no matter the circumstances. I smiled widely, and Eleanor stared at me.

"WHY THE HECK ARE YOU SMILING?? Please don't tell me you went insane!" Eleanor yelled.

I laughed, "No, I just have a small hope... Well the day before Lou left... we kinda did it..." I blushed. "So maybe it's his..." I said, and then frowned.

"El, what if it is Lou's? I- I have cancer... What am I supposed to do? Firstly, Lou probably doesn't even want a kid, and if it's his he'll just feel like he's stuck in this relationship... Second, if it isn't his, how would he take it? What if he leaves me? I-oh... And I have cancer! What if the baby doesn't even survive?! Oh god... I can't do this..." Somewhere in the middle of my rambling, I broke down in hysterics. El ran to me and hugged me, trying to calm me down.

"Oh, baby... It'll be okay. Lou won't leave you, I know he'll want to stay. He loves you, baby. Everything will be fine..." She whispered, and I smiled, but I didn't believe her.

"El, why are you here?" I asked.

She laughed. "Oh, when you didn't pick up Lou's phone call, he freaked and called me. I drove through the night to check on you, you have one wonderful boyfriend, Eliza. He really loves you. He was going to come himself, but he figured I'd make it here faster since I'm closer." I smiled, how cute.

"Thanks El. I should probably call Lou, to tell him I'm alright...." I called Lou, and left a message, I think he was practicing. I told him I'd explain what happened tonight on Skype, and that I was fine.We checked with a test to see if I was pregnant, and sure enough, I was. Oh god.. What was I to do?! El left because she had a date with Sam tonight, and I wouldn't allow her to miss it.